Well I have been AWOL for a while, and unfortunately it hasn't been because I finished Henry Fish. Nup. That wee treasure is sitting on the back of a chair waiting for some final sashing. This has not been helped at all by a sashing crisis. It turns out the white sashing I put around the outside is a different white. I should have noticed, really, but I blame the preggy brain. I then put on half the blue borders and am now agonising over whether I should rip it all off and do it properly with some matching white fabric (it is a creamy white, not a bright white, but both colours are called white on the roll AND it is the same brand - dramatic sigh).
In the meantime, I finished something else. The wee man is cooked and out. He arrived with a hiss and a roar in the small hours of Sunday morning. We came home Tuesday. Of course we are both delighted with him, and my hubby keeps sneaking off for cuddles and man time. This is the last photo my hubby took when he snuck in to check everything was fine.