It seems that the British summer is over before it’s even begun.  Since June we’ve had only a couple of weeks to bask in warmth and sunshine.  July was a complete washout and even though August has been very promising I can already feel the crisp air of autumn around the corner.  No matter.  Summer (not that it exists in this country anymore) is overrated.  I say bring on the apples, bonfires, blackberries, falling leaves and wooly knits.

The cooler air has given us an early opportunity to photograph the modeled Pebble vest.  It is a bit long in the body, giving a bit of room to grow.  And grow he certainly will.  My little model is now 9 months old and I almost want to shed a tear when I see his tiny newborn clothes.

Every day I get to know this boy a little better and am so excited to see who he becomes in another 9 months.  I know he’ll continue to give us a bit of joy every day and I hope he’ll still give me a bit of time to do some knitting.