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.