When my granddaughter, Cassie came home from school yesterday, she told me that her fingers were chilly. She said it very directly and seriously and in the way that seemed to be saying, Grandma, can you fix this?
Of course I can.
I'm halfway done almost before she was finished asking.
Tiny mittens. Left over sock yarn. Best instant gratification project ever.
And then there is Marcus and Carter and Isaac...and then they need heavier ones for the deep cold of winter...