Socks and SOCKS!

I just posted a photo of my dainty new socks. I am a big girl, so I have big feet (for a girl). But let me say, my oversized socks are small potatoes compared to the Christmas stockings I knit for handsome husband (out of Swish Superwash in Coast Grey).

Socks and recipient may meet for a day together if it gets cold again this year. Otherwise, he may not come to adore them the way one adores hand knit socks (or at least as much as the handknitter does) until next fall.