On Wednesday my 5 year old daughter's friend Marlow came home from school for a play. Now Marlow is a very active, normal 6 year old boy and I thought I would take them to the park for a play and a run. But no. As soon as we got in the car, he said,"Can we do some knitting this afternoon? Well that came out of left field, I thought to myself. "Sure", I said.
He walked into the house and said, with some awe, "is that your KNITTING room?!". He proceeded to examine the room closely; "Did you make that? and that? Really? Wow?". I was amazed.
We found some needles and some yarn and for the next hour or two, I taught him to knit. By the end of the afternoon he had completed about 3 rows, very laboriously and carefully and patiently and with such concentration!
When I dropped him home, his mother, Sophie said that since joining our knitting club at school, he had become quite obsessed. There was french knitting in the car, his bedroom, the kitchen, the living room.
He proudly showed his mother his work and I have promised more knitting lessons for both of them.