Once upon a time, there was woman named Granny Goodknitter. Granny spent the days and nights knitting away no worries or frets. She knitted lovely persian rugs....
Beautiful afghans...
Yes, granny could be found anywhere knitting, like out in the woods on a hot summer day.
No time to waste on irritable bowel syndrome!
Granny Goodknitter even kept up her knitting pace the day the Little Bay Jesus was born in a stable. She is a remarkable woman!
And then...one fine day...whilst Granny was knitting away, she met Willermus Knobel and they fell in love. Granny is now knitting a little nest egg ......so the two can live happily ever after!
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