Live on

I had a yen to make a doll and was soon clutching a little pocket sized friend with auburn hair and cheerful cheeks. She had her own ideas about wardrobe though; A patterned sweater, warm and wooly. Hazah! In my sock drawer was a lonely only, its partner missing in action. It was part of a special pair of socks given to me by my daughter.  Perfect! It could live on, transformed into a little pullover.  I congratulated myself on both upcycling and paying homage to a gift.  

I later found the matching sock.