Finishing a Knitted Skirt...

(after twenty some odd years!) This was meant for my daughter at age four or five. I've had it tucked away with all my old yarn for all this time--while my children grew, while we went about working, playing, feelings passing, people passing, troubles troubling--and there it sat. I couldn't help but think about all the time that had passed between one row and the next...

Now it's a skirt for my granddaughter who's seven. She'll be wearing it for Halloween this year as a gypsy.