The Barber of Seville

My Christmas present from Linton this year was tickets to see The Barber of Seville. (Could there have been any present better? I think not.) We got dressed up and went to Seattle. It was a really fun performance and a great day on the town.

Ooh swish grey building on our grey NW day.


A lovely stranger took our photo...

...but she missed my amazing tights, and I know you're dying to see those!

Banana bread

Yum.

Henry gets a bath

I struggle him into the bathtub one paw at a time, him removing paws from the dreadful tub where possible. Eventually I win and give him a good scrub. Afterwards he is exhausted and only makes it part way onto his bed before collapsing.

Holiday catch up

I have ridiculously few pictures from the holidays, though they were wonderful, wonderful. I just wasn't in shutterbug mode. Here's what little I have.

First of all around Kieran's birthday we decided to be a hide and go seek playing house. Here is Scott evading his grandson.


A trip to Seattle.


Jenga at Sirens in Port Townsend.


And finally I knit no presents for anyone this Christmas. I only worked on a cardigan for me. So there.