Friday, January 11, 2008

Hereditary Yarn Love


Mom knitted beautifully.

She tried to teach me several times as a kid, but since I am left-handed and she's not, I had a hard time with the whole mirror-image learning thing. She also sewed like a fiend (in the nicest, best possible way). Happily, I picked that up.

This funky Granny Square poncho must have been a one-off crochet project for her. She made it for my sister circa 1975. The acrylic has gotten a bit crunchy, but it's still awesome!

1 comment:

Suzanna said...

I want my poncho back!