On the twelfth day of Christmas
...she still wasn't done with the frickin sock.
But I am now! At last, at last, I finished my
dad's (other) Christmas sock:
This one turned out way better than the first, too. I finally get that picking-up-stitches thing down, I think.
Ironically, right now I can't afford to mail it home.
This one turned out way better than the first, too. I finally get that picking-up-stitches thing down, I think.
Ironically, right now I can't afford to mail it home.
Posted: Sun - January 16, 2005 at 12:53 AM
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