Finally finished!

It's finished! It's finished!

I started making the crocheted version of Lion Brand Flattering Jacket #668 about 1999 or 2000. I worked on it one winter and finished the back and right side. When it came time to do the left side the directions basically said "do the right side in reverse" and I couldn't get my mind wrapped around reversing the shaping of collar and armhole simultaneously. I threw the sweater down, tossed it in a box and sometime later unraveled it and turned it into a blanket for my grandson.

In 2009 I picked up some lovely Montera llama/wool yarn. It was just the color I wanted for this sweater coat, so I tried again. This time I would do the knit version of the pattern, #753.

My first winter's efforts got lost in a closet over a couple of summers. When I brought it back out I had to rippit back to square one and start over. I got the back and both front sections finished last winter. This fall I declared I would get the sweater finished so I could wear it all winter. All my sock knitting paid off! I found an extra long circular needle in the proper size to knit the sleeves and did them two at a time. Yep. The are exactly the same shape and length.

Oh, yes, I still found the instructions less than helpful for the left side of the front, but I started studying it and realized that there is no back or front to the fabric. I could make 2 right sides and just turn one over to become the left side when I sewed the sweater together. That's what I did. No stress. No trauma.  It would have been nice to have had a drawing of how the facings worked around the front and neck of the sweater. The directions essentially said, "Sew it together" and left you to your own devices. My first attempt didn't work at all so I pretty much said, "I don't care what they want, this is the way I think it should go." Everything came out looking like a sweater. I'm happy.

I finished the sweater on November 17, just in time to wear as the days get cooler and the house gets a bit chilly.  However, a year or more of construction time in a house full of cats and dogs meant the yarn was full of hair that never saw a llama. I know it isn't good to machine wash and dry wool. It will shrink and/or felt. On the other hand, as large as this sweater is, I would never get it washed properly by hand. I crossed my fingers, gritted my teeth and put it in the front-load washer on cold wash/gentle cycle and prayed that it wouldn't become a Barbie sweater. When it came out of the washer I placed it on towels on the kitchen table and allowed it to dry for a day before putting it back on Groomhilda, the dressmaker's mannequin, for final shaping.

It did shrink, and it felted a bit, but I'm glad it did. Had it not shrank it would be WAY to large for me. As is, the pockets fall just below my fingertips. The felting makes it warmer, but it is still an attractive sweater. Shaping the 90% dry sweater around Groomhilda allowed me to tug it into my shape.

Now if I could just find that shawl pin I bought a few years ago, I could even pull it shut in front and close it.

For more history on this sweater coat, see Lion Brand Flattering  Knit Jacket, Mom's White Sweater and Hurricane Carla posted May 20, 2009 in this blog.

http://www.lionbrand.com/patterns/khs-flatteringJacket.html

Our First Quilt

Lala and Jen cutting the fabric

 Lala's 14th birthday is March 16. Jen found a pattern for a quilt that she knew Lala would love, but the question was how could we make it without Lala knowing it would be hers? (Never mind that none of us had ever made quilt before. We can read, can't we?) Jen acquired a mysterious buyer for a quilt on her Etsy Store. This buyer had a teen-aged daughter who would get the quilt, so, of course, Lala was our expert on what a teen would like.

Lala selected the fabric as well as its layout

Jen had her help select the fabric. When it was cut, Lala (who has a great eye for color) was the one to place the strips before I pieced them for the top. She was also intimately involved in every stage of the quilt making, from the cutting of the fabric to putting the final quilt together. All along, she thought she was helping Mom prepare the quilt for a sale.

A serger is the way to quilt

 My serger was a Godsend for this project. I was the seamstress while Jen engineered the pattern and the cutting. I sat up in my living room and serged like crazy!

This became quite a project.  Even though Jen and Lala live across town with her boyfriend, they spent several overnights here while we had marathon quilting days. We roped the boyfriend into figuring out how to put together the quilting frame that my folks had stashed in the garage loft. None of us had any clue how the thing should look when finished. There were no pictures or boxes, just a bunch of boards with no screws. Neither Jen nor I could help Steve because we were doing our parts of quilt making. He surfed the Internet for photos of quilt frames, scratched his head a lot, and stood to the challenge. I salute you, Steve Barnes! You did a great job reconstructing the quilting frame.

The last week was planned to be leisurely. Put the border around the top, add the applique and tie the quilt as a comforter. Yeah. Right. You know how that goes. Life is what happens after you make other plans. I wasn't available much of the week at all. My car died and was cooling it's wheels in a parking lot in Burlington. I was scrambling to either fix it or replace it. Jen and Lala were on their own with the quilt and Jen had never run my serger.

Lala's friends rescued the day by tying the comforter

It came down to Lala's birthday. The quilt was together, but not tied. Lala's friends came at noon for a birthday party. Jen gathered the girls in a back room and told them our secret and our problem. Abby, Sabrina and Angela were troopers! The girls put a DVD in the player, turned the TV toward the quilting frame and had at it. By the time the movie was over, the comforter was tied. Girls, you rock!

It's mine!

The official birthday supper was at HuHot in Topeka. Sabrina and Angela were able to go with us. You can't believe Lala's face when Jen handed her the quilt! "No, this isn't mine. It's for that chick on Etsy..." was the first thing she said. Her mother had to assure her it was hers and made with love by family and friends. Lala just grabbed it and hugged it.

Kansasknits

I miss chatting about knitting with the folks on Kansasknits. For a few years we were a virtual knitting group that met online and shared stories of our loves and labors. I would never have learned to knit socks if Jo had not challenged us to knit a pair of socks a month for a year. I would never have developed an appreciation of spinning without Sandy. We all ached for members with family problems or illness and rejoiced with their successes.

The group died a slow death a couple of years ago. Folks are busy and don't answer when someone posts. They voted to keep it open, but there has been very little chatter. Today everyone is on Facebook and chat groups are dinosaurs.

I am as guilty as the next one. My world has changed as well. Still, I miss my Kansasknits friends. I wish them well. Maybe someday I'll start a Kansasknits Facebook page.

Serendepity and Knitting

Grandma's Dishcloth Baby Blanket

What do you do when you are nearly finished with a project, it's past midnight -- and you are about to run out of yarn? A fast run to the yarn store is not an option when you live 30 miles from everywhere. 

I did what any good knitter does -- I went shopping in my stash. The baby blanket in progress was made from a Peaches and Cream yarn from Walmart. 100% cotton (good for babies.) The background was off white with flecks of color throughout.  I bought an entire cone of the yarn, expecting to have plenty for one baby blanket. However, I used size 8 needles and made the blanket large -- 36" per side. That takes a lot of yarn.  Now -- did I have a remnant of that yarn from some other project in my stash?

After rummaging in all the nooks and crannies where I stash yarn, the answer came up: No.  Now what? Fall back and punt!

I found a ball of Lily's Sugar and Cream in red. Quickly ripping back the blanket in progress, I inserted a series of red stripes across one end. That gave me enough "cushion" to finish the blanket, and even have a bit of the original yarn left over. You know, I rather like it. It gives the blanket more character than a plain blanket would have had.

That's Serendipity -- or what Artists call "a happy accident."  Hm... Maybe I planned it to be this way all along. Do you think I can convince folks of that? :)

Sluffing off

I should be posting more. I have been knitting, more off than on. Once the summer heat struck, the knitting bag got hung on a door knob in my bedroom. I doubt I'll pull it off that knob till the weather cools down.

I have made a few Granny's Dishcloths and given them away. There are socks in that lonely knitting bag, and a sweater in another one. I am so slow to work on the sweater that I have to frog it back to the beginning each time I come back to it. I don't know where I left off. Perhaps I should pin a post-it note to it next time. "I am at xxx spot on the pattern."

And what HAVE I been doing? Reading my new colorNook. It is so much fun to have an entire library at my fingertips. Some days I finish one book and move right into the sequel. (I love series books.) After finishing all the Elemental Masters Series by Mercedes Lackey (for the second time), I discovered Juliet Blackwell's Witchcraft Mystery Series. That lead me to her Haunted Home Renovation Mystery Series. Waaaw. She's just starting those series. Three books in one, only one book in the other.

My daughter and I loaded up at the library book sale a few weeks ago. I grabbed all the Dorothy Gilman books I could find. I have always loved her Mrs. Polifax series. (Heavens! I'm old enough to be Mrs. Polifax now. She knits. She gardens. She does a little spying for the CIA... just your average little granny...)

One of Gilman's stand-along books isn't a mystery. It's more a romantic comedy (think Tom Hanks/Meg Ryan). Title Thale's Folly, it is a nice little summer read. Each chapter is started with a quote from a old herbal. I found that delightful because Jen and I and our friend Rosanne have been going to herb classes all summer.

The herb classes are taught by Joanne Bauman of Prairie Magic Herbals.
Recently she taught Plant Spirit Language. She draws heavily on Cherokee traditions when she teaches us about communing with plants and learning to listen to what the plants have to offer us. It is fascinating and opens an entirely new way of seeing plants and my garden.
Here is her Facebook page: https://www.facebook.com/pages/Prairie-Magic-Herbals/186651288043242?fref=ts

Joanne has taught us how to use wild plants for healing, as well as how to use the things I grow in my garden. I am developing a lot of interest in herbs thanks to her. I commune with my garden when I'm watering it. The chives enjoy my company. Some day I will sketch them. So far the only plant that I have sketched is the watermelon that is growing inside the toe of an old nylon. My watermelon plants are trellised to grow upward instead of sprawling all over the yard. For those who also read my Bungalow Blues blog, yes, I'm still square-foot gardening.

Woe is Me!

I have been working on Marsha's socks when I watch TV in the evenings. I keep my work-in-progress in a basket by my chair.

It rained today and the dogs were in the house. They were like little kids -- constantly wanting attention and bored. I don't know which dog found the knitting and pulled it across the floor. It may have been a different dog that ate my favorite #1 hickory needles from KnitPicks!

Mud or no mud, the dogs are now outside in the dog pen. I am trying to untangle the yarn -- and not cry over my lost needles.

Anybody want a trio of dogs???

Best Friends Forever and Socks

The kids use the term BFF for Best Friends Forever, as if they invented the term. Every generation has best friends of course, and some of us do get lucky and have a few Best Friends Forever. My friend Marsha and I met when we were 10. Fifty-two years later, we're still good friends. Here's a picture of us taken this summer.

I finished my tabi socks in September. The first person I had to show the new socks was Marsha. She asked me to make her some socks. We had a great afternoon selecting yarn. She found so many colors that she loved, I can see I'm going to have to teach her to knit so she can have all the socks she wants. Now won't that just hurt us to have to get together regularly for lessons?