So, for my final 50s challenge, I decided to ask my own mother ( who Grandma taught to knit when she was a little girl) to test her patience and teach me how to knit a single square. Doesn't sound too difficult really... have a look at what happened.
THE FINAL PRODUCT: This challenge gave a new meaning to the phrase "cross my heart, hope to die, stick a needle in my eye"! I was terrible at knitting and stuffed up more times than I'm willing to mention. My square took about 5 hours to produce and was still full of holes. I have a new appreciation of the skills and patience of the 1950s housewife because if my children relied on my skills they would be going to school either freezing cold from the holes in their gloves or completely naked!
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