The knobs on the back wall of my Mummsie's both at the Fiber Frolic were perfect for hanging all the starlit* bags I had made, although I felt guilty taking up such prime real estate. Little Miss Violet was haning out with us since her Momma had made bags & natural dyed roving to sell in the booth as well. Little V was sporting her Geri Valentine sweater and getting so many ooh's-and-ahh's. It sure doesn't hurt when your Momma is friends with amazing knitting designers who get interviewed for knitting non-fictions and create a limited number of custom-order only sweaters a year. This must be how those socialite girls live who trapse about town in gifted designer frocks, being Muses for the runway. Oh, the fabulous knitted life.
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