It is done

It is done.


It is done.


And yes, it is done.


The Rogue Hoodie is done.

And sewn together.

And millions (and millions) of ends were hidden.

It was washed.

And blocked.

And dried.

But pictures? Of the Hoodie on it's recipient?

Not to be had.

"Mom, wait 'til it's a good hair day."

"Mom, I gotta go. Then do this. Then do that."

It was suggested that I could take a picture of DD#1 wearing the hoodie on the way to school.

What? In the 5 nanoseconds that she has before exploding out the door? It would be one big orange blur.

So, until I can capture DD actually wearing the hoodie, I present:

Pictures of Rogue doing the things that DD normally does.


The Rogue is napping (DD's favorite activity).


And sending IM's to friends. (Yes, the Rogue has ridiculously long arms. "I want the arms longer, mom." "Another inch longer please." and one more "Just a bit longer." Hence the sleeves that go past her fingertips.)


The Rogue is doing push ups (DD is an athlete).


The Rogue playing the piano. (Not what DD does, but a mother can dream, can't she?)



The Rogue doing what DD does best!