Prodigal Sons Return

After all of the hassles he experienced on Saturday, Brian's flight home was uneventful. Thank Goodness!

It is so good to see him!

John drove back up for dinner.

The Midwest has been experiencing a draught, but just when it was time to leave for the airport the skys opened up. It poured all night. John got soaked. We all did. No one cared, though.

The house will be like Grand Central Station for the next two weeks, with people coming and going. I probably won't get as much time to knit, but I don't mind (much).

Speaking of knitting, have you seen the Cascading Leaves Shawl? Isn't it gorgeous? I. Must. Have. That. Pattern.