Spring must be Baby Season, what with all of the friends and family anticipating new arrivals, or recently having welcomed them. Boy, girl,...

I am not a very experienced knitter. Sure, I've undertaken some pretty advanced projects, but I had no idea what I was doing or why -...

Having just returned from a wonderful visit to my mom and dad's house, I have a few observations. Observation number one: my parents hav...

Judging by all of the matching outfits in that doll magazine that keeps coming ( and coming and coming ) to our house, I'm going to ve...

The day after Thanksgiving found us expending our energy rather than spending money. It was the longest bike ride yet we've attempted ...

I like to think of that first sweater I made twenty years ago as my fiber residency: so much learning packed into such a short time, with ...

On friday night, dinner is a hurried affair. Something quick and easy that doesn't require a lot of clean up. The kids and I eat early a...

On a recent visit, my mother-in-law brought a hat she had knitted for the kids, and oh the vying that has ensued. Aside from the obvious dra...

Just as the sun was coming up last tuesday morning (6:30am, to be exact), all six of the school going members of our family pulled out on th...

The first time I knitted a sweater I was nineteen years-old. My then-boyfriend-now-husband had moved to the frigid northland of Montreal...

By some miracle, the sweater I began last month is already done. After pulling it off the needles and blocking it yesterday, I laid it on t...

Remember those socks that I started last winter? Well this past week I finally finished them. Socks, it turns out, really aren't as com...