Monday, April 27, 2009
A dishrag story
I fell in love with knitted dishcloths
I love how they look in my kitchen at the sink.
They say something to me.
They say cozy, sweet and almost Mary Engelbright.
Alas, having recovered from my injury, I know this truth:
I cannot knit with this type of yarn.
Not for along time.
Do you love to knit dishrags?
I'm willing to trade all this cotton yarn and a bit more,
To someone who will knit just one for me in return.
If more than one of you wants the offer,
we'll have a drawing.
I have to clear some stash, in the interest of space
and being grown up about staying well!
who knew I'd be a dishrag nut as I turn 50??????
I'll talk to you in the comments. :)