Grandma has been crafting beautiful sweaters for the kids.
I had a grandmother (bless her) that sent me a few sweaters when I was a wee little tyke. They must have taken countless hours to make; unfortunately they were always a bit caddywhompus, and one arm was typically longer than the other. I never knew if it was because sweaters are difficult to master or if was because this particular grandmother was a bit too liberal with the spirits in the evening.
I’ve never made a sweater so it’s pure speculation on my part.
These sweaters are gorgeous. And the arms are the same length. win-win.
In other news, we have yet another contender for awkward family photo of the year!
Sorry the photos are a little fuzzy...my camera is on the fritz.