Tomorrow I'll fly to Tennessee to meet the new baby. . . I've packed one mitten in my backpack
for his big sister.
Today I showed off the mitten to the grandchildren who live here.
"Does she only need one mitten?"
"Oh no, she needs two! Perhaps I'll knit up the mate during my airport wait." I answered.
Then we'll see if they fit -my first attempt at tiny mittens.
Really, though, I can't wait to cuddle the wee boy. . .can't wait to squeeze 2 year old hands.