This pic is an illustration of the principle that babies cannot be photographed without flash.
Here is Rosie in her Lucky cardi (Pipsqueaks, All Seasons Cotton, Grandma Mabel’s button–we’ve been over this before). I did not finish Miss Bea’s Jumping Dress in time for my visit. Rosie didn’t care. She is sitting on a mighty collection of Handknits-by-Kay and can bide her time patiently until the next delivery. Watching Rosie grab every minute by the horns and gleefully throttle it, I feel like life-after-age-2 is a dreary, dull business.