This is the reason I knit… She was so excited to get home and have a sock!
I finished it just as the bus was stopping at the driveway. Literally. As in, I cut the yarn as she opened the door. Ends are woven in. Sock done!
Giggling ensued. Much happiness from my 11-year-old.
Now, I have to run to my moms to get a pair of size 6 needles so I can cast on the sleeve of the Kaftan. I got a few more hours of knitting left in me.