I've just remembered a ripple I made for E when she was a baby. I took it out of its storage bag--it smelled so sweet!
we put dr. friz on the ripple and he ran all over [writes E]. Here's Dr. Frizzle, taking in the sights a little blearily:
Yesterday I double-parked on Sullivan Street and ran into Purl to quite literally grab the last few skeins needed for my new Ripple:
And here's Ripple, maybe 2/3 of the way: