A chronicle of the ups and downs of a life with sticks in hopes of encouraging others
to reach new heights with yarn and laugh a little.
Tuesday, March 06, 2007
I got a surprise phone call late last night. It was my Aunt Jane, for whom I made the pink fulled purse. She said she was so thrilled, she said, she had to call. Isn't that the response for which we knit? I quickly forgot the pains of the birth - the hours of knitting, the uneven felting, the lopsided straps, the misshapen top...it was all worth it.