Beautiful Lies

October still hasn’t decided that she likes being picked up, but most of the time now she pauses for at least a few seconds before fleeing. I thought this captured that sort of emotion pretty well, ha ha. No Dad, unhand me! Unhand me I say!

All I’ve really been up to today is working on my sock — and rebuilding calluses. I always forget how quickly those go away when I’m not doing socks regularly. So there’s a lot of trying to shift how I’m moving the needles so I don’t keep stabbing in the same spot.

But eh, back to lovely productive stabbing!

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