With an eye on the finish line

The sleeves for the husband's sweater have been cast on (two-at-a-time in-the-round) and are a third complete. 

Yay!

Although, I think he has finally caught on.  Over the weekend he asked:  "Who is that one for?"

Me:  "Don't ask."

Him:  "It's too big for you."

Me:  "Says who?  I may be planning to grow into it."

With a laugh, he pressed:  "Is there a boyfriend I need to know about."

Me:  "No."

Him:  "I like the color."

All the while I am working on his sleeves, I am itching to get back to my Jamison Square.

Here is the progress on my sweater, it is knit in-the-round, too:

Not too bad, but I have set it aside to finish up the husband's and then onto Wee One's...

There are just not enough hours in the day.