I am knitting this morning on my wee fella's blankie. He likes to be warm and snug, not wrapped tight, but cozied in something warm and close to him.
This is the one that I am where I am learning the technique of knitting back on. Even now after a couple of weeks of no knitting this way, and my tension is still even and smooth. Ish.
There are still a ton of boxes and things to be put in their places - once I find their right places - so this feeling of peace and being settled and going on about the days in an ordinary way is still early and new.
I am going to sit back and just let these small pleasures wash over me.