Showing posts with label scarf. Show all posts
Showing posts with label scarf. Show all posts

Friday, January 1, 2016

HAPPY 2016 & REGAN CLAN SCARF


While I sit out here on the deck,
the snow filters down through the clouds 
onto the evergreens
and
my soft coat of hair.

Daddy Ron blindly ignores me
because he is all about his new merino wool scarf
from Ireland.
His Mom was a Regan you see, 
so finding this sweater site brought much joy to his Christmas.

Doesn't he realize I want to play though!!


He says it was a complete surprise.
Still, that doesn't mean he should leave me out here to play by myself!!


 He discovered this sweater site online apparently before Christmas 
and before you could whip up a scarf yourself
it arrived just after Christmas.
Apparently Daddy Jim covertly placed the order
waiting patiently 
so very patiently.


As you can see Daddy Ron is more than 
HAPPY
with his new Regan Clan scarf!


He is in the process of knitting another one


which isn't as involved 


so now he can use his new scarf as a guide
while he completes his blue / grey one.

All this being said,
a good romp in the snow  
and 
a chance to christen the scarf 
would work just fine!!
What more could you ask for on the 1st day of 2016!!

Saturday, November 28, 2015

DADDY RON'S NEW SCARF


Look down!
I am 'way down here.
Do you see the new creation of Daddy Ron's?


It took him a very, very long time to pick up his needles again.


Fine motor skills and brain cognition
go hand in hand ~


so from out of the blue
these factors seemed to be working much more smoothly again.


I usually sit nearby
watching his creations being formed ~


and for some reason
this knitting ball 
keeps creeping up on me!


I suggested that Daddy Ron
should lay the beginnings of his 6 foot scarf
on the glass plate sitting on his mother's
cedar chest ~


he noticed the wooden caster he found 
while on a trek one day
placed it square in the middle 
and
clicked


he tells me 
"It feels so good to be using my hands again
along with my brain.
Colours, shapes and textures
make me whole again
and
by just picking up on a hobby
taught to me by my grandmother and mother,
once so engrained
really gives one hope 
that there can be more around the corner"
CHEERS!!!
(many thanks to Cindy for the petrified wood
to the mystery sea glass maker on the beach
and
the owner of the wooden caster 
from long ago)