and she faithfully helps me post to the blog . . .
and she faithfully helps me pick up children . . . .
and she faithfully helps me post to the blog . . .
and she faithfully helps me pick up children . . . .
This Being the Part of the Seventh Part
or Part Seven
or the Final Chapter
or The End
Down in the south
where the knitting should be done
Lived an Old knitter’s daughter,
her very favorite one
Here’s a gift said her sister
and thank you said the one
And she thanked and she thanked
while the knitting should be done
(Dena was very specific when she said not to break the balloons while removing them . . . . they are still on the washing machine, can I break them now?)
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P.S. I'm now listed as a designer on Ravelry - kinda cool, hunh?
A Story of Many Parts
This Being the Part of the Fifth Part
or
Part Five
Over in the meadow in a snug beehive,
Lived an old mother knitter and her
Little knitters five.
"Mail," said the mother,
"We mail," said the five, and they
Mailed the package from the snug beehive.