Sunday, October 26, 2014

Socks...

She stood before me in the middle of the floor, strewn with the snacks and leftover coffee that had seen me through the night.  The timid smile creasing her thin little face spoke volumes with no words being said.  My greatest achievement was not the cable-stitched knee socks I had designed just for her--it was this shy little girl.

MAGPIE 243 (Tess Kincaid)

8 comments:

  1. awww this is so sweetly written.

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  2. this is a very sweet write.

    reminded me of my own little girl in her winter socks.

    i can relate to the coffee that carried you through the night!

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  3. An impressive response to the prompt.

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  4. Good to see the little girl so full of life ...

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