An epic adventure of socks and spindles and fanciness

Part one: THE YARNING

by Jodi Meadows, aged twenty-six and three and a half months

For years, I have loved yarn. It's so soft, and it does these crazy things when you stab it with needles, or hang it with crochet hooks. Yarn violence has been a big part of my life since I was fourteen and my mom gave me my first crochet hook. (Okay, there was a pause for things like school, work, getting married, but eventually I did rediscover my love for yarn.