The joy of socks…

Both Kristina and Anna have been asking to see my socks. Or, the Husband’s socks to be more accurate. I’m not done, but I thought I might comply…


I like socks. I don’t have the rabid love for them that some people I’ve read in the past have proclaimed. I find the little teeny tiny miniature needles frustrating, probably because I have mammoth, cromagnon hands, but I’m getting used to them. The needles, not the hands. I’m already used to the hands.

I should have two completed socks by the end of the weekend, if not sooner. I’ll keep you posted, but now I must go and clean my kitchen. We’ve been very, very bad home owners this week…


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