Don't knit sweaters for dead squirrels.

It's always good to start the morning with a belly laugh. And I needed it. Needed it badly. Last night I was up late proofing lace charts (again!) and then when I finally tried to sleep I couldn't. I've been having odd dreams about ghosts and eating money. No, literally eating money. I dream that I am putting money in my mouth and eating it. And I wake up feeling like a reject from an Orbit commercial - dirty mouth? Because everyone knows how dirty money is. But we move on.

Yesterday while I was proofing lace charts and doing laundry, the boys did their first foray into the world of stop motion animation. It's short, but cute, so enjoy!