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August 30, 2017



An enduring memory (captured on point and shoot camera back then) is of my four-year-old daughter offering an apple to a little deer in her outstretched,g palm-up hand. Gives you the warm fuzzies all over, doesn't it? And I especially loved the left-handed part of the yarn story. Chloe


Darn. The wrong type of typo can be so distracting. Take out the random "g" in your mind when reading:-). Chloe


Particularly nice post today...we always had room at our table growing up and still do. That's a lucky girl learning to knit from you! :-)

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