My husband is a total knitting enabler... which is a wonderful thing
I think. Better that than being married to someone who goes up a tree
at the word 'yarn' or 'knitting'.
We actually got to go by the
yarn store today (no kids along to keep out of everything), and he's
wandering around behind me making recommendations "I'd go with that
green rather than those colors..." nudging me toward books "See anything
you like?" and making suggestions. "You should check out these outdoor
knitters chairs."
Me: "Aren't they just fold out chairs?"
Him:
"No see they've got all these storage things on the side and this thing
here..." (points to little fold out tray to set your knitting on.)
Me: ooohhhhhh.
Him: *laughs*
And
he was even cool with me getting a project bag. I saw some with sheep
that I thought were cute, but not 'gotta have', then realized they had
one with a ram on it on nice neutral fabric and was just crazy cute.
Me: Ooh, I like him... and I think he's the only one...
Me: ... semi-jokingly cuddles bag.
Him: ^_^ Get it!
I
also picked up some food coloring to maybe try dying yarn with. I
debated putting it back after dyeing the potential color combos on the
back of the packages, because I don't HAVE yarn to color, and had
further conversation with him.
"They had undyed yarn at (The Yarn Store). I thought you weren't interested."
Me: Ooh, no actually I just didn't see it.
Him: Well get the dye, it'll keep. ^_^
I LOVE THIS GUY. He's amazing in so many ways. Also I
think he's secretly and sneakily trying to make me feel less guilty
about enjoying my hobby.
...I might be side eyeing some bare yarn on knit-picks even as we speak.