I live with my husband and son, surrounded by snow and my extended family. Most of them don't mind getting knitted gifts.
My mom taught me to knit when I was 14. I knit a scarf that was very long and much wider at the finishing end than the beginning end and made of unfortunate blue acrylic yarn. I picked up knitting again when I was 21 and have been accumulating much nicer knitting projects and a substantial amount of yarn since.
This blog is about my knitting and my life.