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I started on this years' Christmas knitting. I have no idea what I was thinking. Somehow, I thought I was good at knitting. I think I need to go back to making swatches, and maybe practice for another year or five.
I'm so discouraged.
Funny, you don't look like the knitting type. Your husband does but not you.
Ha! I'll have to tell him that, I've been trying to get him to learn knitting so he can help me with patterns, but so far he refuses.
Don't feel so bad. I have Christmas sewing to do. At the rate I am going I will have it done when I am ninety-three.Maybe someday you can teach me knitting! All I really want to make is a big, fluffy scarf. :)
I'll bring knitting crap the beach next month and we'll learn you up good!
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