I’m not the supermommy people claim I am.
My goal of knitting a little something for my kids kept shifting, but still I was determined to complete what I had started.
I began knitting a pair of babylegs/leg warmers for Hannah (with my Mom *correcting* some parts of the earlier stage) and planned on completing them before the wedding dinner party we were gonna attend in early December, but I only had one side of the babylegs ready then.

Still I persevered. For Christmas, I told myself. Amidst late night knitting sessions, and daytime knitting sessions, knitting in rounds with 4 nickel-plated double-pointed needles, where my little toddler would periodically volunteer to *hold your yarn, Mommy* and spin it around and around, I continued my project to fruition.
And about a week before Christmas, I finished the pair of babylegs for Hannah. 🙂
Then Ethan goes, “That’s for Hannah?” and gave me a puppydog look that would melt the stones in anyone’s heart.
I knew I had to make him something too.

So I decided on a pair of toddler tube socks. I didn’t want to work on *turning the heel* for a pair of conventional socks and opted for tube socks instead. These would fit any size too.
I knitted, and I knitted, along the way, I learnt how to do decreases too.
Two days before Christmas I finished one side of the socks, and frantically started on the other side.
Unfortunately though, no amount of late night knitting would help me finish on time. But I still continued after Christmas….for New Year, I said.
January the 1st came and went, but still the socks weren’t ready. 🙁
And only on the 4th day of the New Year, I finally cut the yarn and weaved them through the stitches, and heaved a sigh of satisfaction.
I did it.
They’re belated presents for my kids, but they were both made with love.









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Our Journey of Love