When I was young, I was very close to my mother's mother. She was a minister's wife and the most comforting and genteel lady. Her apartment was an oasis of calm in a life that was rarely calm - while my parents were wonderfully loving, their semi-hippie lifestyle (minus the drugs) and my mother's lack of interest in the homemaking department as well as living in some pretty rough places (partly their ministry, partly the result of being poor money managers) made home a pretty chaotic place. Grandma's place was the opposite - clean, quite and filled with comfort.
I will always associate my wonderful grandmother with the lovely things that she knit. She was northern Irish and along with her softly accented voice, Ireland had given her a skill with knitting. This was the late 70's/early 80's and my grandmother was the queen of the legwarmers. I had them to go with every outfit. She also specialized in cozy mittens and, what we loved most, her toasty bedsocks.
When I was about 9, she taught me to knit. I never progressed very far. I remember making a blanket for my Barbie doll and I believe that there were endless attempts at scarves never finished but I did learn to knit, to cast on and off and to purl. Then, when I was 11, she died and the knitting left my life, too.
When I was in my late teens, I was cleaning out at mom's house and found my grandmother's knitting needle case. I was curious and got out some yarn. I was pleased to discover that I could still remember the basic stitches. At that point, a love affair was born. I may dabble in scrapbooking or quilting but truly, I am a knitter at heart and when I knit, I feel closer to this special women.
One on the drawbacks of being largely self-taught is that there are certain techniques that I avoid since I wasn't sure I could figure them out on my own. One such technique was knitting with different colours. Last winter, I decided it was time to learn and I took a course at the knitting shop in town. To my surprise, it was incredibly easy. In the two classes, I managed to make a fairly decent pair of mittens, although they were a bit large since I tend to knit loosely. The teacher suggested that I begin knitting with a pair of needles smaller than the pattern size. The mitten pattern came with a matching hat pattern that I decided recently to make.
As you can see from the photos below, while the technique was mastered, the size, not so much. What was supposed to be a hat for me resulted in a hat that fits Baby Bean fairly well. Let's hope it matches his coat next winter!
A friend showed me the pattern for this super-cute reversible duck/bunny and I have gotten it started. I hope to finish one for Pk and one for Baby Bean for Easter. So far, it's a bit fussy but very cute.
And finally, the perfect project to use up little bits and bobs of yarn - these super cute Easter eggs. I have no idea what I will use them for but Pk loves them and they give me a chance to play with lots of different yarns. I am truly addicted!
I'm off to knit. Have a lovely evening!
You have quite a talent!
ReplyDeleteThanks, Jessica! That's high praise from you, who has such a talent for thoughtful blogging!
ReplyDeleteI'm totally impressed, having no talent or patience for such crafty things. It's too many things to keep track of and get tangled, and I'm a bit of a spaz. I'm a whiz on etsy, though...
ReplyDeleteHello, Kittenpie, you are the queen of the glorious stained glass, remember? You are totally impressive!
ReplyDeleteMust say, though, I also love etsy.
Oh, I so want to knit! I love those items youve made! Gorgeous! I want to knit all sorts of things, but I find myself impatient, haha. I can't sit at it for very long before I'm off to the next project. I did learn to do the knit, cast on and off, and made my daughter a purse, though. I really want to try making that duck! So cute!
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