Years ago, when I was first learning to knit, I made this lovely wrap for my mom.
It’s a simple and elegant knitting pattern and wonderful as a Mother’s Day gift.
It was easy and comforting to make and it just flowed from my fingers.
I was in a
distraught/hopeless/self-loathing/regretful rough patch of my life emotionally and every stitch was just a tiny, soothing act of love.
She adored it, of course.
I’ve long forgotten the yarn I used. It was pre-Expression Fiber Arts days so isn’t any of my mine but was a soft and lumpy bumpy pink, green, white hand-dyed wool. Lovely stuff.