My sweet friend Hayes, a consumate knitter and sewer, and the person who got me interested in dyeing yarn and helped me regain my childhood knitting skills, just had a new baby. He's sweet, like all of her children, and irresistibly beautiful. He looks far prettier than most of my babies looked when they were "brand new" and I've been eyeing these pictures over and over again.
Here he is, all dressed up in an outfit Hayes knit from some of my yarn.
Isn't he just the cutest baby, with the most wonderful expression on his face? If there is anything more wonderful that a brand new baby, I'm not sure I know what it is — although I have to confess, the bigger kids are pretty awesome too.