17 years ago by s t a c i

Setting a Tradition

It felt strange taking Monday off from verypink…I’m glad to be back!

Today’s post is about tradition. Do traditions start after the first instance, or once the instance is perpetuated? In any case, we have a tradition now.

	It all started with this baby blanket. This was made for me by my Grandma Renee. When I asked my mom a little about the origin of the blanket, this is what she said: Since you were the first grandchild, Grandma Renee came down to Florida and was there on the day you got out of the hospital. (You were under 5 lbs. so you had to stay in the hospital until you gained enough to weigh 5lbs.) They weighed you with a full diaper, you weighed exactly 5 lbs, so we got to take you home. Your grandma stayed in Florida a couple of weeks, then went home and not too long after that, we got the afghan. I think she picked a tough pattern because you were the first and it had to be special. What’s more, my name is Staci Renee, so I am my grandma’s namesake.
	Then I found out that my sister is having a baby girl and naming her Molly Renee, after both my grandma and me. I thought it would be nice for the third-geration Renee to have a blanket matching the one made by the first-generation Renee for the second-generation Renee. Are you following? Not surprisingly, I’ve named this the Renee Blanket.
	To copy my grandma’s pattern, I needed to figure out the lace. I sat down with my blanket and some Baby Ull (and a glass of wine) and got to work. After a couple of hours, I got it. I might have figured it out more quickly without the wine.
	I changed the lace pattern a bit, because I wanted the wrong-side rows to be easier. (My grandma’s pattern is riddled with PSSOs and double-decreases on the WS rows.) I considered not adding the fringe, but then changed my mind. I remembered something important…I learned to braid on this fringe!
	I sacrificed a strand of fringe from my blanket for a burn test, to try to figure out the fiber content. The best I can tell is that mine is made of an acrylic/wool blend, which has held up pretty well after 39 years (and probably a thousand machine-washes). Molly Renee’s blanket is made from Dale of Norway Baby Ull, 100% superwash wool. Both blankets are 30×42″, and used about 400 grams of yarn.
	Maybe someday I can teach Molly Renee to knit, so that she can make one of these for the next-generation Renee. I at least hope she enjoys her blanket as much as I have enjoyed mine. This pattern will be available soon, but not on verypink. I have promised a very similar pattern (in shawl form) to someone for her upcoming book. Once her book is out in a few months, I can offer pattern modifications to make the shawl into a baby blanket. Soon!
	Mandatory doggie photo.I call this one “Feets”.

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17 years ago by s t a c i

Fun With Language

I thought I was going to have a bit of knitting to show you today, but it will have to wait until next week. Instead…

I’ve done something very goofy. I’ve taken an otherwise normal verypink post, run it through some free translation software into German, then had it translated back into English again. There are mistakes. I find them funny.

It’s a fast-topic-changing Friday…

	Remember, all of this text has been run through language translation software TWICE. First off, I received my haircut. I recognized that that living in the south to regard and trying, south, had a negative effect on my likeness. I appear to be really seriously here, but I am happy. Perhaps it was not really very long first of all, but it is had the longest that I it because I was a little girl. Ahh, I said “since I was a little girl”. Here I am before the haircut a few days ago. Next…!
	Does someone find otherwise this pedicure sandal to be excessively foolish? They do not work as shoes really. Yikes. Time to use a bräunendes skin water. Next…!
	Do you ever miracle like to live what it is, with four dogs? It is goods sometimes like this…
	In general, it is honest more like this.Can you select four dogs in this likeness? Next…!
	I hope that you have a large holiday weekend. I will pass over a post and will see you again on Wednesday. Have joke and would be certain you! That last sentence should have said “Have fun and be safe!”, and a German beer would have been more appropriate.

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17 years ago by s t a c i

Taking One for the Team

I took one for the team yesterday. I sacrificed myself for the benefit of the family pack. Threw myself under the bus, so to speak.

	Sometimes to teach a lesson to a dog, you actually have to bring out the bad behavior. Abe had a bone. I walked past him, and he growled at me. The lesson here is: You Must Surrender Whatever You Have to Mama, No Matter How Delicious It Is. So when he growled, I immediately reached down to snatch the bone without showing a moment’s weakness. And he bit me. He was already sort of laying down, so I rolled him on his side to show that I wasn’t afraid. I have four fang holes in my hand, but he understands now!
	The lesson continued throughout the evening. Every time I walked past him, I took the bone away, pet him, then gave it back. He’s a quick study. It’s pretty amazing that he’s come this far. Just about seven months ago he was a backyard dog with no indoor manners. He’s a really good boy now. Truly…I’m not angry with him for the bite. I’m proud of him for learning so quickly and trying so hard to be a nice and respectful doggie. My hand is a little tender when I knit or type, but I’ll be fine.
	Last week I confessed my new-found obsession with peanut butter. It gets even better. I believe I’ve invented a taste treat that will take over the world. It’s peanut butter AND jelly. Okay, I didn’t invent it, but I feel like I did. How could such a delicacy exist in this world without me? I’m really too excited about it. In fact, I’m this excited.
	I’m excited about this, too. I’ve mentioned before that verypink is about to go through some big changes (with the design, not the content). We’re working on finalizing the look, but the new logo is complete. I totally freakin’ heart this new logo.
	Tiny Lou. I finally pulled out the measuring tape. Standard male Basenji = 17″ at the shoulders. Lou = 13″. People always say, “Cute puppy! How old is he?” Well, he’s three-and-a-half. Long past puppyhood. Gotta envy him for maintaining a youthful appearance!