I finished the stocking on Wednesday.
I'm not entirely pleased with it - I messed up the colorwork in several places and the floats are way too loose inside, and it's so colossally huge that I feel uncomfortable with the idea of filling it with gifts. I don't want Silas to grow up with the expectation of Christmas being all about lots of presents, because it should be about one really big present 2000 years ago, and about love and family and goodwill towards men. However, it was fun to make, and it's a really handsome decoration. I suppose when we have another child someday I'll have to make another one, too, so it's just as well that I have oodles of yarn leftover.