Amphibians for brains

Frogs, to be precise, as in “frogging back the second sleeve,” which is knit-speak for ripping the darn thing out. All that yapping about the brilliance of Karen’s method of short-rowing a sleeve cap and I was three inches into Sleeve Two before I realized I’d just knitted it ’round without the short rows. Snow for brains. Or frogs. Something wet and insubstantial, fershure. Yeezles.

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I like feta cheese brains. 😀

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