

So it occured to me the other day that I am a third generation knitter, my grandmother, my mother, and me. How cool is that? Unfortunately, I did not start knitting till after they had both passed away, still its a special thing for me, comforting somehow. Knitting is a family thing, I love that. The photo's are my mom's needle holder, very psychedelic, a lot of the needles inside were hers as well. Somewhere stashed away I have a unfinished knitting project ( that runs in the family as well) of my grandmothers, if I recall its a knit skirt suit in a bluish tweed.
3 comments:
OMG. There's an entire blog about cupcakes?! Why am I surprised...? I love it. Now I want a cupcake...Thank goodness I walk by BOVA'S on my way home!
I love the fact that you are following a family tradition, and love the photo of all of your mom's needles, that is amazing!
Why not name it knitcoffeecake? That incorporates one more yummy guilty pleasure!
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