We've been busy 'round here. I have not posted knitting for a while, but I have been making the usual hats for Boy-child, I made a pair of slippers for a friend of his which have yet to be felted since the friend, Oliver, has been out of town.
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And I made myself a pair of slippers too, which are almost done being felted. I was going to use leftover yarn but then decided that I needed bright colored slippers in January. Plus I was trying to make them
not pink and/or purple. This is what I ended up with:
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The old ones didn't look so bad from the top...
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...but they were getting pretty ragged on the bottom:
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I'd just like to mention that a size large in men's is enormous - note the size of Oliver's compared with mine (I'm glad I made his first, 'cause it would have seemed like it was taking forever for the large pair if I'd done it the other way around):
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I had lunch recently with Girl-child. She likes noodles and can eat them with chopsticks. I find this impressive. Pato and I ate once (I repeat,
once) with chopsticks in Hong Kong only because the restaurant had no forks. It was messy.
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Even I have to admit the packaging is clever and speaks the truth:
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Girl-child is making a quilt. It is awesome and happy and I am amazed because I have never been a sewer:
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It has leftovers from fabric purchased in Ghana, from a sundress and from a backpack she made.
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She uses my mother's old sewing box, which means it is getting more use now than it ever has in its sixty year history, which warms my heart:
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Unfortunately, the New Year started out not only with Boy-child's sprained thumb, but also with Girl-child spraining an ankle. For a woman who is constantly on the move this is worse than bad.
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It does not immobilize her, however, which means it is still very difficult to get a clear photo of her; I would say 70% of the photos I take of her are blurry:
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In spite of it all, being Girl-child, she is still smiling:
3 comments:
Boo! to sprains but Yay! for health insurance :) Love the slippers, love the quilt.
New nickname for Girl: iso-1600
Suzique
SUCH GREAT COLORS
Suzique (again)
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