...on Monday to see my sister and little Oli. Not sure whether he'll still like me, judging by the expression on his face when we tried his new cardigan on last time. I think he's thinking "What the f*** have they dressed me in now!?" He'll grow into it, I'm assured. This time, he's getting a ball, with a rattle inside it. Has anyone ever seen that card they sell in Oxfam shops, the old photo of a little boy in a really big hat, poncho and scarf, and the caption is, "Life would be so much better if only my Mother would stop knitting"...?