In Like a Lion

Boy, that snowstorm turned out to be a wimp of a storm. For once, it turned out that the air near the ground was just too dry and the snow machine decided to pass us by and dump it all on Boston. There goes our chance of getting a foot-high pile on the front yard.

Couple weeks ago I found out that my sister is expecting and Baby Hall will be due in September. I'm really excited about getting to be Aunt Wowa (I'm guessing that's how the baby's going to pronounce). I figure I'm going to knit garments for the 6 month size, or 9 month size, since that falls within the cold weather range. But first, gotta find out whether it's a boy or girl . . . they'll be finding this out later this month.