I finally learned how to pronounce her name today.
She’s a knitter? I…I… How could I not have known this! She’s so shy and so quiet, but offering her that cowl changed everything in an instant. She crochets, too, but she’d never knitted anything like this. She was blown away.
What kind of… She looked for the right words to ask.
I got it and grabbed my purse. I pulled out a circular needle.
Yes! That! She marveled over knitting needles that were all in one piece like that. Where do you get that?
It was a 4mm/US6 and apparently a fair bit smaller than she was used to. I told her where the nearest yarn store was, or maybe Michael’s, or online?
She did not know how to do it like this, though. Could I teach her?
Be still my heart. Oh honey yes. And there’s a book out there that has lace instructions (lace. That was the word she’d been looking for. English is not her first language) both in words and pictures. I couldn’t resist adding, And I wrote it.
(With credit thoroughly owed to Donna Druchunas for those diagrams and the charting.)
I told her I was giving her a copy next week (or next time, I explained, depending on when my aunt’s memorial service gets scheduled for. Aunt Bonnie cannot leave us without her children knowing just how much their sweet mother meant to my family and me.)
If only I’d done this good woman’s cowl a long time ago. But at least I did it now. We have us some catching up to do. This is so cool.