I taught him.
He picked it right up.
And he stole my knitting-in-the-car headlamp, the bugger.
He wanted to get this washcloth done quick so his mom could use it.
I will say...he finished it.
I would also like to add it was a hair short of being as large as my sister's hand.
But I'm sure she'll treasure it.
And use it, too.
December 2011
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