Look, here I am.  Sammy is sleeping on my lap and I realized that I haven't written here in a long time.  AND that I have pictures, taken with a phone and sent to me generally, to put up here.  Up top is the sweater that I finally finished for David on Christmas.  It has firemen buttons!  He likes to wear it!  I foolishly started another one for Sammy in matching yarn, in the 3-6 month size.  It's not going to happen.  Sammy is three months and almost out of said clothes.  I have no time to knit.

Then there's all three children.  Aren't they cute?  I think so.  Although Elsa looks fourteen in that picture, which I don't like.  I cut her bangs myself.  Elsa is delightful and funny with Sammy.  "Mama!" she will cry, happily removing all of Sammy's clothes, "Sammy's diaper is SOAKING!  I have GOT to change it."  Unfortunately, she is very good at removing all of his clothing, but less good at managing the rather motely assortment of cloth diapers I am using, so I end up having to redress him.  Generally, the diaper is just mildly damp.