Work it Baby. Work it.

Matt: It's too damn cold to take picture outside? Can't we just take them in here?
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Turbochic: No.
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Matt: You take pictures inside all the time.
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Turbochic: Yes, of baby hats on top of the dryer at 10am, not of men in sweaters at 7:45 at night.
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Turbochic: Well, who told you to wear flips flops in a cold snap?
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Turbochic: Fine just one shot. Please.
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Turbochic: Yes, It's very important. my blog readers have been deprived for the entire month of April. I've pnly blogged twice.
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Turbochic: Shut up! I am not that pathetic.
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Turbochic: Yea? Well it takes on to know one.

What does this mean for your? Nothing, but I-am-not-happy-outside-photos. My husband's just wasn't a Sears Catalog model mood. We can't all marry a HILF. (Well, obviously he's a HILF to me even after a crabby photo shoot.)



He was in a slightly better mood when I brought him back indoors (remembering to not pose him on the matching couch). The cats provide a great distraction to your wife clicking away while gently suggesting sitting positions. ("No, don't sit there like a robot. Look natural*.")


Doesn't he look so relaxed? Petting our cats is like therapy.


Pattern: Cobblestone in smallest size (39 1/2") to fit my chested hubby.

Yarn: Elann's Highland Perviuan Wool in Oregano.

Needles: Loving my knitpicks interchangeables size 7 and 8 with way too many cord lengths to pick from.

Mods: Length added to the body and sleeves. Maybe a little too much extra length in the sleeves, because The Hubby has to roll them back. The sleeves were also knit down a needle size, so that they didn't look quite so massive. I left off the last set of decreases in the neckline called for in the pattern to accommodate the Hubby's overly large head.

*Geek Humor: This cracks me up, because it reminds me of Han Solo telling Chewie to "fly casual." Listen to the clip and it will make much more sense.