A very, very long time ago, my Grandma Yates taught my sisters and I how to knit. We would spend at least a month out of every summer staying with my grandparents in Alaska, and during those summer visits we learned to knit. Sadly, I gave it up after those summer visits ended and never really had a desire to learn again.
Until NOW!
My friend Cheryl sent me some knitted washcloths for my birthday this year and I fell in love with them. They are truly the best washcloths I've ever used. She sent me four and I wanted more! So when we went to Vegas together last month she gave me some yarn, needles and some patiently taught lessons to help me make my own. And I finally finished one!
Yes, it's been over a month since I went to Vegas. I'm slow, but I kept the ongoing project in my purse at all times and only worked on it when I was out somewhere waiting on something, or in the car with DJ. Now that I've finished one I'm excited to start the next one and give it a little more of my undivided attention.
Take a look at this fabulously awkward first washcloth!
It has holes in places that shouldn't and it's sadly misshapen, but it's functional and now has sentimental value to it. I love it.
Thank you Cheryl for reteaching me how to knit. And thank you to my wonderful Grandma who taught me the first time around. I love that I have another craft skill to add to my bag of tricks. Long live crafting and the women who make crafting what it is today! ;o)
***OH, and if anyone out there wants this super easy and cute washcloth pattern, just leave a comment and I'll post it (courtesy of Cheryl of course)***
It turned out awesome! Great job :)
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