I cranked out another pair of cashmere socks. Same yarn, same needles, same everything, only this pair might fit a small child. There isn't anyone in my family with petite feet, nope, not a one. No idea who will get these. I guess they'll sit around until the right Cinderella foot comes along. I also made another pair of felted slippers; all that's left to do with those is stitch on the leather soles. I had to throw in a picture of my wee dog. The dirty laundry basket is a popular hangout.