So, ok. The Silk Garden Scoop Neck Cardi. I don’t love it. I try. But I just can’t bring myself to love the way it fits. So I was all set to frog it this weekend. Enter Barb, stage left.
She rather forcefully insisted that frogging it was bordering on the criminal. She loves it. LOVES that sweater. Said she’d happily buy me a new sweater’s worth of the Noro if I give her the SNC. Ummm….. Ok!
So it’s been saved. No frogging will happen to the SNC. It will have a happy new home where it will be loved and worn and cherished, assuming, of course, that it doesn’t pee on the floor, dig holes in the lawn, or roll in anything dead.
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