Here we are at the fifth star. It took me awhile to get the courage to start because of all the little pieces, but it wasn't any harder than the other ones.
I got a new Rowenta iron! I can't tell you enough what a difference a good iron can make. It is going to take some getting used to. I still jump when I hear it shoot out it's powerful burst of steam. Bye-bye to the old iron that served us for 12 years.
Scott and I perfected the artisan bread!
This guy is the reason I haven't been sewing much lately. Teething (upper front teeth) and separation anxiety. I now have serious biceps from logging the 22 pound chub around. Hard to resist this smile, though.