As mother as daughter... My dear daughter S grabbed the knitting pins and set out knitting her first socks. It's easy helping her because I only need to say what seems to me as a sufficient amount of information. Her mind is a bit like mine and she gets my logic.
When she was ready for the heels it was her grand-mother, my mother, the Heel Master, who was at hand, and she chose not to make hourglass heels.
On the first pair the heels were somewhat over-sized, as were the rest of the socks. But raggsockar are supposed to be big, right?
Today DDS will go back to her studies in Umeå. I will miss her!
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