Spun Love (4)

Spun Love

I was a tomboy growing up, and one of my mother’s attempts to girly me up was to teach me how to knit. It didn’t take (let’s face it, I much preferred being outside playing soccer with the boys) but the basics stuck with me. Right before Christmas in 2003, I bought a pair of bamboo needles and a skein of Cascade yarn, and asked my mom to refresh my basics and teach me a few other tricks. She was delighted, and I’ve been happily stitching ever since.