It seemed like such a good idea at the time.
Last year, I made socks for my husband and two daughters for Christmas, and it worked out great. I got them done in time, and they were loved by all.
Um. Not so much this year.
It's late on December 31st, and I have, oh, half a sock done for one girl.
Ah, well. Anyway, here's a picture of what I have
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