I've been spelling it that way forever. Thank you, Tan, for politely setting me straight.
Here are the first eight rows of pattern on the yoke of Avery's sweater.
- Five years into widowhood, after one year of incredible happiness and nearly 14 years of single blessedness. Have given up perfect manicures and pretty hands in order to resume playing the soprano recorder and to see if I can figure out how to play bluegrass banjo. Singing in the shower. Still really, *really* love to knit!