Can you believe that my youngest turned 15 today? It is easier to believe that I finished her socks before her birthday. They look fabulous, yet oddly the first non- neon, non "wild colors" sock yarn that she has chosen. Still, they are lovely, and especially lovely in my garden.
In her email to her grandparents she exclaims, "My feet are not cold as they are engulfed in warm blue yarn that mum knit together for me." Very dear, my sweetie. Happy Birthday!
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