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Knitting is causing me stress

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So, after quitting my lawyer job and moving to Trinidad last year, I took up knitting.

Stop laughing.

Yes, I realize I live in the tropics.  But I'd always wanted to learn to knit (especially after watching my sister-in-law do it -- she's a pro), so I bought a book, loaded up on wool the last time we were in England, and now I knit.  I've become very good at rectangular things.  And square things, while a bit more challenging, I'm beginning to master.  Of course, because we live in the tropics, there are very few things that I can knit that are actually of any use here in Trinidad.  For this reason, most of our friends and family in San Francisco and England received most of my work product.
Up to now, I've loved knitting -- I've found it very therapeutic and meditative (why didn't I start this while I was still at my lawyer job?  I would've been a much nicer person).  However, seeing as you could only make so many scarves, coupled with the fact that we're going to Canada this summer, I thought I'd give myself a bit of a challenge, and try to knit a short-sleeved pullover for my daughter, Alex.  This pullover, to be precise. After all -- it's a cute sweater, and the website promised it would be easy.

Now, I've always considered myself  relatively intelligent person -- after all, I have an engineering degree!  I can draft an air-tight contract!  And if that's not enough proof, I've even picked up on all the knitting lingo.  So with relative ease, I CO'd with the best of them!!  I k2p2-ribbed for two inches like a champ!  I was on a roll! 

And then, I came to a screeching halt when I read this:

 On all WS rows: k1, p1, k to last 2 sts, p1, k1.
 Work all decreases inside this border as follows: on RS, k2, ssk, k to last 4 sts, k2tog, k2.
 Dec 1 st at each end every 6th row 5[5 ,6, 7] times. 32[38, 42 ,46] sts remain.

 Okay, what??

I've tried to figure this out for the past hour, and frankly?  I give up.  I'm just going to make it up as I go along.  So, for those of you who live in Vancouver, if this summer you see a little girl walking around in a wonky-looking pullover, next to her mother who is avoiding everyone's gaze, do me a favour:

Try not to laugh until after we've passed.

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Start by teaching him that it is safe to do so.