When I was a little girl, my Gram taught me to knit.  She was SUPER patient with my sister and I, guiding our little hands into the right way of holding the needles and yarn.  It didn’t stick though…I thought it was pretty lame and was too busy wondering what was on MTV than how to K/P/sslp.   Now that she has been gone for 11 years I am wishing she was here; not just to help me with knitting, but because as I grow older I realize what an amazing lady that she was.   I miss her.

So here I am now, twenty years later; learning how to knit again……from a book.

But learning none the less.

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