I think you should know that I’m a tattler. I tattle on myself all the time — just ask my family. And right now, I feel the need to confess and be honest with you. Ok, here goes…
Elizabeth whispering: “I did not finish my son’s sweater in time for the holiday card photos.”
Did you hear that? Yes, it’s true. I was too busy and too tired from being busy when I wasn’t busy to finish his little sweater. I have broken a 3 year tradition. I am a bad mommy.
On Sunday, we had our appointment with our photographer, Jennifer Weisbord, who is AMAZING by the way. All I had left was the neck/armscye edging and seaming up the sweater to go until it was finished. But, I just didn’t have the time and energy to do it. And I didn’t want to do a half-ass job of it either. So, on our way to our photo shoot, I bought Jack a RTW sweater. *hanging head in shame*
Are you disappointed in me? I am, a bit. But I can only do what I can do. I have limits to my time and energy.
In other news, I have gained a bit of weight back, so the cashmere curse fits again. I don’t know whether to be relieved that I don’t have re-engineer it or disappointed in myself for this too. So now all I have to do is raise the hem. I might even be able to wear it tomorrow. Who knows?! We’ll see if I have the energy tonight to fix the hem after my dinner.