A Norwegian girl that knits is writing these pages. There is no cause and effect in being Norwegian and knitting. The mother of my father, I never saw here with knitting.
But on the other hand I’m certainly genetically disposed from my mother and here mother again. My grandmother would knit socks while her eyes never left the TV, and there was never a mistake on the socks. My mother never gained that skill, but she would always have some mittens that she was knitting laying around.
