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Yarn Along- with a give-away

I will be doing my first give-away on my blog! This little bootie turned out so cute that I was disappointed big time that it didn't fit my baby. I used this pattern on Ravelry and made the larger size. The length is good, but they are much too wide for her super skinny feet. I am almost finished with the second one. I am going to make my first attempt at altering a pattern so that Therese can have her own pair of these adorable booties. Wish me luck!

The book I am reading to Anna and Jack is the one I mentioned a few days ago. My kids are forever fidgety when I read to them and it makes me think they aren't listening. But they are. When I "quiz" them, they can always tell me what it was about.

If you want to receive the booties, leave a comment, along with a way to contact you! I will choose the winner on Friday.
I want to thank Ginny as always for hosting the Yarn Along.

Comments

  1. What a gorgeous little bootie!! Beautiful work!

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  2. How darling! My babe is too big but I have a girlfriend who is expecting.

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  3. that's absolutely the cutest thing I've ever seen! seriously! is there anything cuter on the world? - I don't think so!
    LOVE IT!!!!

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  4. That bootie is so, so sweet! Even as big as you say it is, I don't think it'd fit my baby. her feet are bigger than mine now!

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  5. What sweet booties. I don't have one small enough, but our Pastor's son and daughter-in-law are expecting any day now.

    Blessings, Elizabeth

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  6. Such a sweet little bootie -- oh if only I had some sweet little feet that would fit in them! (don't put me in the drawing -- I just wanted to comment!)

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  7. Always love a giveaway! And since Baby Boy Piscorik is due in April these cute booties will be perfect.

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  8. My mom JUST made one of those booties the other day. They are SOO adorable.

    I wish I had known there was a Children's Book of Virtues, b/c I have the regular book of Virtues and thought it maybe was a bit too difficult for the kids to understand. We read it every once in a great while.

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