Sheep and wool are in my DNA; I was taught to knit and spin by my grandmother as a small child (our own wool, of course), and I think I learned to crochet by osmosis. I filed it away for many years, only to pick it up again while pregnant, and now my daughter is my greatest inspiration.
I truly enjoy this crochet (and now knitting) adventure I’m on. It brings me closer to my roots, and I feel enormous satisfaction bringing something to life with nothing more than a stick (or hook) in my hand and a ball of wool.
I write all about my yarn adventures at missneriss.com.











