I wandered outside this morning and found myself knee-deep in snow, Jasper's long legs hidded beneath drifts, his dog belly dragging in the fresh powder. While I suspect we'll be missed by the cross-country bilzzard that many will be experiencing tonight, we've got snow, baby. Lots. Of. Snow.
It would be a perfect day to put on our skis and head into the woods, but there is a cough-with-sore-throat-and-crabbyness making its way through our home this week. So today will be a knitting-reading-crafting-painting-resting day in our house. With that in mind, here is a peek into my knitting basket(s)...
