Chapter 45
Louise DelaneyLouise sat on the sofa with Abby next to her. “Now, from there, you’re going to yarn over and pull it through the stitch.” She glanced at Shelby, who sat on the floor, focused on knitting a hat for Madison’s daughter.
She’d been trying to teach them to knit, and while Shelby took to it like a duck to water, Abby struggled. She suggested Abby try crocheting, which she now seemed to be getting the hang of.
Madison sat on the armchair with her legs hanging over one side, just like she did when she was a child. At the sound of a knock on the door, she sat up. “I’ll get it!” Madison said as she quickly jumped up.
“It might be Philip. He said he was on his way,” Louise said. Turning her attention back to Abby, “Good! That’s good! Now, go ahead and do a single crochet
