Warm Regards to Sonar X10 (double digits!)
Thursday, June 3, 2010 at 11:19AM I am Dani Smith, sometimes known as Eglentyne. I am a writer. There, I said it. Phew.
This blog is one of my hobbies. I also knit, sew, run, parent, cook, eat, read, and procrastinate. I have too many hobbies and don't sleep enough.
I like my beer and my chocolate dark and bitter.
The title up there makes it sound like this is a knitting blog. And it is. Sometimes. Ok, every once in a while. Mostly I talk about whatever is on my mind, which is sometimes knitting, but more often is reading and writing. Something Knitty was the name of the first novel I ever tried to write.
I put together the images and the words on these pages with thoughtfulness and love (not to mention sleeplessness and sweat). If you would like to quote small passages, please feel free to do so as long as you attribute them to me and link back to this site. If you would like to repost large sections or whole posts, please contact me for permission and verification. I can be reached via Twitter (@eglentyne) or by email (eglentyne at gmail dot com).
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Thursday, June 3, 2010 at 11:19AM
Monday, May 24, 2010 at 1:07PM There will be a Sonar upgrade next week (aka Birthday), so here's a quick, pre-upgrade update on the Sonars. Click the pics to make them bigger, unless you don't want to.
X5 It was a good day to read in the sunshine
Sonar X5 in a garden chair, in the sunshine, with sunglasses, reading Ghosthunters and the Incredibly Revolting Ghost by Cornelia Funke
X7 Go ahead, try to wash off the shaving cream, I dare you
Sonar X7, with shaving cream splattered across the front of his chest, and a funny look on his face, waiting to see if a classmate can wash away the rest of the soap with a squirt gun
X9 I used to think 1 mile was hard. Now I think 5 miles is tough.
A sweaty Sonar X9 after finishing the final segment of the Beach to Bay Relay Marathon in Corpus Christi, with his finisher's medal around his neck
Wednesday, April 14, 2010 at 9:44AM
Tuesday, April 13, 2010 at 1:35PM I could TELL you that I've been knitting, but that's all. But for the most part I can't tell you WHAT I've been knitting, so this post is really rather pointless.
I can't tell you, of course, because all of my latest knitting is Gift Knitting, and the giftees just might be among you, dear readers. I wouldn't want to ruin the surprise. I will promise to post pictures when the items are gifted later this summer.
One set of stuff has already been gifted. I could show you pictures of the two pairs of lovely baby socks and the Little Helper Bucket I made for Sonar X9's teacher, who is expecting her second baby very soon. I could. If I had remembered to take pictures of them before we wrapped them up with bows and tissue paper and sent them on their way. Such is the trouble with finishing gifts the night before you hand them over.
A note on the Little Helper Bucket: the Sew Mama Sew tutorial calls it a Toy Gathering Bucket. Without the felt toys, it would make a great container to create a Nursing Bucket. Fill it with resuable breast pads, nursing balm, a couple of soft burp rags, a snazzy water bottle, some chapstick, a notepad and pen, some of those teeny nail clippers, or anything else that the new parents might like to have handy when it's time to feed the baby.
In the meantime I'll distract you with an oldie but goodie that includes babies and knitting, circa 2004.
Smaller Sonars on a lovely knit blanket; click to embiggen
That's Sonar X1 (now 7), Sonar X5days (now 5 years), and Sonar X4 (now 9) back in the day. The blanket underneath them was made by a lovely group of knitters that I hung out with regularly back then. For this stealthy project, they distributed skeins of sock yarn and sampler patterns and set out to make blocks--many, many blocks--which were then crocheted together by their ringleader. It's a large baby blanket, but not too heavy. I've always marveled at how long it must have taken them to make it with that lightweight yarn, and how they kept it a complete secret and flaggergasted me into tears while I was nine months pregnant. Granted, prompting me to tears when I was nine months pregnant wasn't exactly a hard thing to do, but the love that went into that blanket still astounds and warms me. People bandy about terms like "instant heirloom" pretty frequently, but this one is the genuine article. I hope it goes on warming babies in our family for many generations to come.
My dear friends should know that I have no such miraculous powers of knitting to call upon these days, and you should expect more modest marvels for the babes you have cooking. xo