Frankie with his slippers. We were excited about our "new" homemade Cabbage Patch Kids. (1985)
My grandma used to knit us the ugliest - yet oh-so-cozy slippers. I can remember my grandpa having a pair in every color of olive green and maroon - somehow that yarn was always on sale. Frankie and I would slip-slide around the kitchen with them on. So, naturally I want to carry on the tradition when I have my own kids and started to hunt down the perfect slipper pattern. I think I found it here on Do You Mind of I Knit.
