The Madness Begins

Hexipuff madness, that is.  Started last night and now has consumed my thoughts.  I am like a character in a Nora Roberts book.  Only instead of mooning over a guy, I am mooning over little hexagons of yarn with some wool stuffed in them.

The promised pictures:

Some ducks chilling in the Boardman river.  Literally.  It was chilly.

Kat and her very first Hexi puff!  Yes, they are very teeny tiny.  Thus the cute factor.

My first puffs!  Per Jane's recommendation, I believe googley eyes and fangs will be added somewhere down the road.  

My fair isle hat in its current state of affairs.  Another obsession.  It's a wonder I get anything else done.  Which I don't, actually...