Thursday, December 10, 2009

Why do I even ask?

My mother and I have had the same conversation multiple times.

"I'm knitting dad socks. What do you want?" "I want socks too!" "What colour?" "Black!" "Black sucks." "Blaaaack." "Aw, c'mon, you're killing me." "Blaaaaaaaaaaaack. Maybe white." *nrgh*

So, because I love my mother, I am going to take a pair of lovely teal and purple and blue socks off the needles (I'll put 'em on a stitch holder for later) and knit my mother a pair of blaaaaaaack socks.

Blaaaaaack. >_<

1 comment:

Mildly Helpful Darcy said...

I didn't ask my mom what color socks she wanted, so she's getting a pair of lovely teal, purple, and blue (with just a spritz of rose) socks! But now I'm finishing up a huge pair of dark navy blue socks for our grandad in 2x2 rib - equal to your black socks, I'm sure.