This is story about my middle child. Once upon a time, as a little one at McDonald’s, she had a thought. If I can breath through my mouth and breath through my nose, and suck though my mouth, I can probably suck through my nose. Can you picture the next step? Yes she shoved the straw up her nose and gave it a good fizzing. That’s my girl, destined from a young age to be a scientist, now having graduated with her degree in astronomy and physics. Where’d she get those brains? Don’t look at me, I’m the social worker.
And when he was little, Bryant put an aspirin up his nose. When asked why, he replied, “I thought it was a nose pill.” Where did he come up with that one? I’ll bet there were big sisters involved.
I am convinced, though, that although knitters don’t readily admit it, they are good at math. Here I am about 15% through my Print O’the Wave edging:


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