Kitchen Help

My girl also loves giving her opinion. Incident in which Baba is clapping:
Buttons: No clapping.
Baba: Clapping makes Baba happy.
Buttons: No happy.
My girl. She's almost two. She's opinionated and full of herself.
I love my girl.
Musings on mamahood, international adoption, marriage, knitting, movies, and anything else that strikes my fancy, wherever that is.
A little over a month ago, I posted about Rocco and Rita. We had dinner with them today and they shared the good news that they've found an adoption agency. I'm so excited for them. I know they have paperwork and a wait in front of them that must seem daunting right now, but it's so worth it. Karen at Naked Ovary had a wonderful post about the joys of being an adoptive mom. I admit it, I needed the kleenex.
This washcloth was actually started after this post, but we'll just pretend it was one of my many UFO's (unfinished objects). I need to weave in the ends but I'm so excited to have finished a project! On my last row, I even started to wonder if I would be able to bind off since it had been so long. This will be one of the three washcloths I plan to give as a gift along with some handmade soap. Ideally I'd like to make something for everyone this holiday season, but friends have told me to just let that idea go. Wise friends, I know. The washcloth was made out of this and was surprisingly soft. No more blog, must go knit!