When your knitting is appreciated . . .

isn’t it the nicest feeling? I got an email today from one of the mothers in the playgroup that I gave a baby sweater to on Friday. Not only does she like the sweater, but her son is going to wear it for his christening in a few weeks. Turns out she and her mother had been looking high and low for a white sweater for the little guy with no luck. How’s that for timing!

I’m tickled pink that things turned out so well.