Skip to main content

Yarn Along on a Thursday (again)

A day late, but my husband always tells me money is no object, so I will not worry about the dollar short!

Do you know what is hard? Trusting that the postal service will, in fact, deliver that lovingly knitted object to its owner unharmed. I am still awaiting word on that. And it was my first knit using Madelinetosh, so I am oh so worried that something dreadful is going to befall my little package.

After knitting with such yummy yarn, I needed something equally yummy and fun to knit with, without the price tag. Enter Knitpicks Shine. The stitch definition is amazing and the softness and sheen are equally incredible. I am making.... get ready to be shocked.....another bunny! I can't help it, they are so stinkin' cute. Therese is trying to claim it for herself, but I am waiting to see if that is who this is meant for.

I also cast on twice, in two different yarns for a new shawl. Here is the pattern.One in that crazy blue ball of yarn that is still bigger than my head after knitting a whole sweater with it. The other in a laceweight yarn that I got for free from Knitpicks. The thing is, it calls for dk weight and neither yarn falls into that category.  The blue one seems too scratchy and it is acrylic (or at least I think so), which I doubt will block out very well, but is just right for keeping a chill off. The lace yarn is softer, wool, and pretty, but it is so lightweight that I doubt it will be as large or warm as I was aiming for.

I am about halfway through my current read, "The Bird in the Tree" by Elizabeth Goudge. Bedtime reading for the kids is "The Teacher's Funeral" by Richard Peck. I have such fun reading to them in a southern twang. I think I am pretty good at it, just so you know. Maybe it is all the collard greens I love to eat. I don't know.







 
I forgot to take a picture of the blue version. And good grief! Look at all that pollen on the keyboard! I have had the door to the outside open all day. No wonder my allergies are on overdrive.

Joining Ginny, as always.

Comments

  1. I love Shine, too, especially for little ones. It is so soft and the stitches look so good.

    I love the color you have on the needles for your shawl. Free yarn from Knitpicks? How'd you manage that?

    ReplyDelete
    Replies
    1. A while back they had a promo going on. If you spent $50, you got 5 skeins of mystery yarn for free.

      Delete
  2. That bunny face is adorable. Can't wait to see the finished item. And your shawls are just gorgeous. I love them!

    ReplyDelete

Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

The Door Table

Once there was a store in Georgia. It is no more, but how I wish it was. I likened going in there to treasure hunting. One never knew what was going to be in there, and you had to dig through and wade through all the "other people's treasures" to find your own. I once found a set of blue and white teacups and saucers from England. I found lace handkerchiefs, a rocking chair, and an end table. But by far the best find was my kitchen table. I had stopped by one day while the kids were taking horseback lessons and the then little ones were asleep. The store was not open, but I went up to the window to see if anything new was there. And it was there. The table. And six chairs too! We were in need of a bigger table with Jack on the way. My mom had offered to give us her old one, which I was going to accept if I didn't find something I liked better. I didn't want anyone else to even see the table because I knew it was supposed to be ours, but one can never tell abo

Fog and faith

 I stepped out into the coolness of the November morning to start the car and defog the windows, preparing to take Jack to school. Daylight had yet to appear. As we drove the many miles, the sky lightened, and we could see the mist hanging out just above the grass. We usually listen to a story together on our drive, adding commentary, exchanging a knowing glance or a shocked expression as the twists and turns unfold. I relish this time with Jack. I know that all too soon he will be preparing to leave the nest, like his sisters before him.  On the drive back, I pull my rosary from my purse and pray. By this time, the sun is just about to appear, making the sky a beautiful orange-pink on the horizon. I am pondering much as I pray, for the path I am on is once again rocky and uncertain. Such is life, whether we have faith or not. Faith makes it bearable. For the most part, the road home is a straight shot and I can see the ribbon of road laid out before me, narrowing in the distance. The

A Tale of a Tail (or the excitement of the day)

 First of all, I doubt anyone still checks this little old neglected blog, so I am probably talking to myself right now. But if by chance, there is still someone out there, I will tell the tale of the tail I came to tell. As little boys are apt to do, Peter left his rainboots outside on the front porch several days ago. As they do not add to the decor on the porch, I decided to bring them inside this morning and I put them by the back door, where they belong. There they sat, until the mail truck came by and tucked our mail into the box. I may or may not have mentioned that our property is surrounded by a moat during the rainy days. There is no going to collect the mail without rain boots. Seeing how Peter was supposed to be doing his math lesson, of course he eagerly volunteered to go get the mail. He hopped up from the table and went to put on his boots. The scream that came from him made me leave my seat! I thought he had hurt himself. He claimed there was a roach in his boot. I pick