I took over 500 photos, on two separate occasions. And this is my favorite photo. It is so fitting of what happens in my house. The youngest one does something naughty, and the older two laugh. Not that putting snow on your sisters head is naughty. But, when your mother is trying to get a good photo, of smiling faces, it turns the simple act of funny, to naughty. For a tiny moment.
And I know this is going to be a shock, but I am 99% sure that I am completely blowing off the Christmas cards. I know. That is the reason I made the sweaters. However, Christmas is now eight days away (eight) and I just don't feel like having a card cramming session. (Especially since the advent cramming session is still going on.)
And on the list for the new year? Writing up the pattern for the "libby" sweater.
Have a great one.