Finally I determined that this thing needed to be done before my big kid grew out of it. I picked it back up and cast on the sleeves, and carried them everywhere until they were done. Each sleeve was thirteen inches long, so this went on for awhile. I joined them to the body with much fanfare, and started to make the yoke. Everything was going great! I wasn't even worrying about the kitchener stitch for the underarms. (Kitchener stitch, for the uninitiated, is a way of joining stitches together in a bit of a daunting way. It's also how you finish the toes of a pair of socks.)
Then the big roadblock came.....ready to rib the neckline and make the hood. That's when I discovered that I had 54 additional stitches on the needles. And naturally, I had removed the stitch markers that were showing where the decreases should be. Ahhhhhhhh! Brian gently suggested I put it down for a couple of days instead of ripping out rounds like a maniac. And a bit of a pleasant surprise....I listened. Two days later, I was ready to take action. It took an entire evening in front of the TV, but I managed to rip out a couple of rounds and re-place the markers. This is a testament to how far I've come, because there was a time that having to pull out several rounds would've been my undoing, I've put projects in permanent time-out for less!
You didn't beat me, Wallaby. I beat you. And now Will has a great sweater that goes with everything. See that smile? That's what this is all about.
By the way....Will wanted to make sure everyone saw the pouch, so he used his two favorite stuffed animals to illustrate. That's Brownie on the left and Oshawott from Pokemon on the right. And nope, he's not photogenic AT ALL. :)