Wayne is away for the rest of the week with our youngest son, Dale, for a Father/Son getaway.  That means that I’m not cooking, which gives me more time for—you guessed it—knitting.  I recently finished an alpaca/wool sweater for four year-old Isaiah with the cutest horse buttons.  I showed it to him, only to learn he now loves dinosaurs.  That’s not a problem for Grandma Pickle.  I found the cutest dinosaur hat that looks as if it was designed just for him.  You know what they say: . . . .so much yarn and so little time.