This morning I received 6 skeins of Quince and Co Puffin in the mail and I am pretty darn stoked about it. I've never knit with any of the Quince and Co yarns before but I am a huge Hannah Fettig fan so it was only a matter of time before I caved and bought some. Isn't getting yarn-filled packages in the mail the literal best? I think so. It's like Christmas morning but better because you know it's something you really want and not just socks upon socks upon socks. Seriously, Moms and Dads of Planet Earth, socks are the WORST Christmas gift... until your children reach about college age and then it's like, "Eff yaaaaa SOCKS!!!!" Crazy how that part of the brain makes a complete 180, amiright??
YUM! These guys are going to go in some ultra-squishy brioche cowls. Now, if only I had a swift and ball-winder (hint hint secret admirers...)
I'm off to go wind these babies old-school-style, catch ya later.