It sounds like a wonderful tradition. When I was a kid, my mom would knit or
crochet a different outfit for our favorite doll every Christmas, plus of
course the scarf's, gloves, and hats for us girls.

Peggy
 
 

 
 
   
    
   -------Original Message-------
 
From: maryjane turner
Date: 4/21/2011 3:54:21 PM
To: [email protected]
Subject: Re: [Chihuahuas] bad weather
 
  
Thanks, Gloria,  I'm always so thrilled when the kids or grandkids ask me to
make them something.   


Last year I knit fingerless gloves for everyone and they were really a big
hit.   Another year I made them all different hats.  I love to knit.  It is
slower than crochet but satisfying too.  Anyway, it has become a tradition
that I make something for them for Christmas every year.   It's a good
tradition, I think.   


On Apr 21, 2011, at 11:10 AM, [email protected] wrote:


  


Mom-Made is great, I still have an afghan my Mom made for me, many, many
years ago.
 
Gloria





-----Original Message-----
From: maryjane turner <[email protected]>
To: Chihuahuas <[email protected]>
Sent: Thu, Apr 21, 2011 12:01 pm
Subject: Re: [Chihuahuas] bad weather


  
It was the first time in all my 60+ years (at that time) I had ever sprained
or broken anything.... never before and never since. 
I am a lucky woman, Joan.      The ac was cranked up pretty good so
crocheting afghans and reading kept me sane.  Kids are all still using those
blankets even now...  <G>    Mom Made is good, I guess ....   




On Apr 20, 2011, at 11:55 PM, Joan Croft wrote:


  


You poor thing.
I don’t know if I would have been crocheting afghans in the summer…all that
yarn on me would make me so darn warm.  But, I guess with your brace and all
you had the AC on higher than normal.
 
From: [email protected] [mailto:[email protected]] On
Behalf Of maryjane turner
Sent: Wednesday, April 20, 2011 8:28 PM
To: [email protected]
Subject: Re: [Chihuahuas] bad weather
 
  
I can remember being so excited about being in Hot Springs and finally
getting to see those fantastic baths......
We had parked,  we were walking down toward the main street and I was
reading the guide book and kinda walking backward....   oops...   fell off a
yellow marked curb....   looked down...  ankle was three times bigger than
usual and black black black....  I passed out...  scared Joell to pieces but
a lovely woman stopped and called for help....  once it was decided that I
had fainted from fear and not a heart problem or something we did continue
on our way to Tucson...  I was a mess.... skinned nose and forehead.... not
to mention cobled knees and wrists and this absolutly horrid looking ankle..
..      interesting...  I still want to go back to Hot Springs but Joell won
t take me...    can you believe <LOL>
 
Anyway, long story short,  got back to Tucson and was fitted with a brace
etc and sat with my foot up for the rest of the summer.....       crocheted
afghans for the entire summer <LOL.    everyone got one for Christmas.
 
more than anyone needed or wanted to know... mj
 
 
 
On Apr 20, 2011, at 7:16 PM, [email protected] wrote:
 
  
 
Your Mom is not close to Austin.  My husband's family was from Arkansas,
just one niece left now, in Hot Springs.  We would drive there every other
year but I've forgotten how long it took.  I think Arkansas is a beautiful
state, I loved walking in the fields looking for crystal rocks, sometimes,
we would find some beautiful ones.
 
Gloria 
 
 










 

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