I have so much knitting to do between now and mid-October, that I resorted to swatching while walking around with my son at Chuck E. Cheese at 9 a.m. on a Sunday. (Best time to go! While everyone else is at their church.)
I don’t go see Chuck under just any circumstances. This was a reward for Liam’s extraordinarily selfless behavior the other day. Without anyone asking him — or even hinting in his general direction — Liam helped Jack clean the inside and outside of the cars, then he came in, grabbed the mop, mopped the entire kitchen floor, and wiped down the kitchen counters with a sponge.
You would have needed a fork lift to pick my jaw up off the floor. Dude’s six years old. Advanced. Life. Form.