Shameless

Shamelessly pink, shamelessly lacy, shamelessly frilly.  There is really nothing somber or serious or even respectable here.  These mitts are nothing more than a confection.  They are the knitting equivalent of marshmallows.  They were cast on the minute the Olympics finished and completed in a few hours.  I’ll turn my attention to more worthy things some time soon, but these were just the thing to make up for the uncharacteristic fidelity demonstrated during the Olympics.

shameless