This is what I was doing just minutes before we got the knock on our hotel room door to meet our daughter for the first time. Yes, I was knitting. I had just started the Daisy sweater for Sophie in some nice lavender wool.
A few moments later I was snuggling with the sweetest little thing, who had arrived wearing (among many other layers) a hand-knit purple wool cardigan sweater.
Most likely her foster mother knit it for her, and given how many women I saw knitting in China, that's entirely possible.
Not only is this something that will go into her "China treasures" box, but it's a lovely coincidence that I was knitting her a very similar sweater, don't you think?
3 comments:
Just meant to be. :)
goose bumps...
I love it! Perhaps lavender will be "her color?" I have always loved it myself so you know that means she has excellent taste!
I love your family. So cute!
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