Remember how I was gushing at the pure awesomeness of my husband last post? Well, this is part of the reasoning: Scott is very supportive of my yarn and knitting addiction. When I told him that I wanted a swift and winder for our anniversary at the beginning of this month, he didn't even bat an eye. Until this little beauty arrived, I had been winding my yarn by hand. I had skeins upon skeins of the most gorgeous sock yarn hiding away in my bins because I was absolutely terrified of the knots that would ensue when trying to wind 500+ yards of gorgeous hand dyed yarn by hand. Wasn't going to happen. So Scott ordered me a Mama Bear kit with the ball winder. I lurve it. Truly. Does this make me a geek? Most definitely. A very happy, blissful geek.
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