I cannot blog, because I am obsessed. Last night both FringeKid and I decided to learn to crochet. A dear woman gifted me some yarn and knitting needles a few months ago, but I cannot knit. Seriously, I’m less than coordinated, much less, and knitting requires the use of two hands, one brain, and a ball of yarn. Nope, can’t do it.
Crocheting uses one less needle, and I have vague memories of my grandmother teaching me to crochet when I was a kid. I remember making a yarn snake that slithered for yards. Since my grandmother is in heaven and I can’t make a quick roundtrip to ask her how to crochet, and since my mother is far away, I turned to YouTube. It’s like having your grandmother and a live band all at the click of a mouse. Modern learning.
I’m about to show you my first attempt. Promise not to laugh.
Thankfully, I found my mistake. My second attempt was better.
I’m on a roll now!