I was sorting through my Mom's knitting needles and found these. No
telling how old they are as Mom passed away over 26 years ago.
I just love that there is that connection of knitting still after all
these years. It made those years disappear and once again I am a
little girl sitting next to her trying to learn to knit and crochet.
Miss you Mom.
1 comment:
Really is neat that you have fiber in your family background--as you handle the needles you can feel her hands. Those are special moments indeed.
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