And we knit under duress. While the kids are crying, the phone is ringing, the pot boils over. But my friend, Shirl, takes the gold medal for
Shirl is the friend I visited last spring in B.C. She lives in Fanny Bay and was my partner in the yarn shop crawl.
While her hubby was off on a hunting trip this fall, she tripped and fell - over the cat no less - and broke her wrist.
Does that stop Shirl from knitting? No way!
And look who Shirl the
Hope your wrist heals fast, Shirl.