Hard to believe the little girl whose hair I french braided years ago is living in Oklahoma.
This kid was forever hugging me and involving me in her life. Letting me in.
She still is.
Yesterday her patient's grandmother was knitting a sock a la Magic loop method. Within moments she had taught Al.
This wise woman also said, she's TOE UP all the way.
I can only let my grown girl go knowing there are knitters out there everywhere.
Good Folk. Wool Folk.
There's also a certain man out there, her Nathan; when you know someone is good for your family, it makes the distance bearable.
So, Today if the storms let up ,she's going to Tulsa Ok for Christmas in July!
I told her to take many photos and bring us along-
I also told her to watch for gold wool that felts.
Not gold colored but sparkly gold.
Cause you know I want to knit a gold stocking.
(thanks EVERYOne for prayers to lift my mother up to Heaven.
Keep them coming)