One More Try

I wasn't able to resist pulling out the sweater. It was going to hang on The Youngest like a potato sack. Yesterday I measured the girl, a novel idea indeed, and now I have a better idea of how I want the dress to look. After ripping the yarn I realized that I only had 2 balls of it. At the time I got a ball of white and a lighter shade of this berry color to do stripes. However, since almost everything is packed up I don't really know where those other balls are. It's just therapy at this stage, really, and if I get something wearable out of it that's a bonus.
I got in some good knitting time last night during an awesome outdoor movie night viewing of The Iron Giant. What a great flick.