A quiet day on the deck today resulted in lots of helmet liner knitting. And finally! A Tuesday where no one in the neighborhood felt compelled to mow their lawn just as we sat down to knit.
All we could hear was the gentle clicking of our needles, a trickling fountain, and a little Latin beat background music.
All we could hear was the gentle clicking of our needles, a trickling fountain, and a little Latin beat background music.
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Wonderful!
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