Jofrog is Knitfrog!

An almost daily blog of my knitting adventures and conquests!

December 1 2003

Family


I had a very nice Thansgiving vacation with my family. My mom and I are very close and it was great to be able to spend some quality time together. For years and years we have gone into NYC together the day after thansgiving, and this year was no different. I'll fill you in on that one tomorrow though; today will be dedicated to other women in my family.

Saturday evening I went over to my dad's house to see him and his family. I brought out my Princess socks becase I knew my nine year old sister would love them, and was hoping she'd love them enogh to ask me to make her a pair also... well, she did one better than that. She said with a sigh, "I wish I knew how to knit". Wow, Really? I'll teach you!

Our great aunts had given me tons of acrylic yarn and the overflow was stored in my dad's attic so up we went to find her a good color. Then we went into a bag that was found at my grandfather's house. This bag had an almost finished sweater that our great-grandmother had given to our grandmother to seam. Saddly she died before she was able to finish it, but inside with the sweater (which I must photograph) was a pair of needles.

Needles and yarn in hand we sat down to knit and my brilliant sister picked it up in a flash, and even better, she loved it! She knit for the rest of the evening and when I woke up in the morning she told me that she'd already knit on row that morning by herself. She was planning to bring it to school today to show her teacher and so that she could knit during recess and wants me to show her how to bind off on Christmas day. (She is planning on her scarf being done by then, she actually thinks that she'll have to pace herself so that it doesn't get done too early!)

It's so wonderful to keep things like this in the family and I can't wait to see our great grandmother's pride when she sees both me and my sister knitting together.

One other thing that I found at my dad's house is my great grandmother's spinning wheel. Her father made it for her when she was growing up in Austria. When she was sixteen she boarded a boat for the US and settled in NYC. After she was settled her wheel was sent over to her; again I wish I had a camera with me at my dad's house. It is the most precious thing I've ever seen. It is in beautiful shape and delicately small. My great grandmother still crochets, but no longer spins and her daughters were going to throw it out on trash day. Thankfully it was saved by my dad and they are hoping to teach my sister to spin, but if she has no interst I'll be sure it makes it my way.

I hope that your family time was as enjoyable and fiber filled as mine.

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