I love knitting socks... instant gratification. So soft and cozy, it is really prety cool to make something just like Gunnie used to (though when she started knitting socks, commercial ones weren't really an option). I remember her knitting Argyle socks for Dad and Gramps.... all those little bobbins of colors - don't think I'll ever be ready to do those.
Henry has gone to visit friends, so "we" are going to be upstairs making Kaylin's quilt and knitting Erin's sweater inthe evenings. With walks to the top of the hill for exercise, and baking Christmas Cookies for a bit of diversion.
No comments:
Post a Comment