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Why I don’t Recomend Adults to take Knit/Crochet Lessons with their Children

Children behave better when their parents aren’t there.  I’m sorry, but in my experience, it’s true.  Children listen to me better when the parents aren’t there dividing their attention.

Adults are dividing their attention between their children and learning themselves.  It’s just gotta be said.  Knitting and Crochet aren’t easy.  You gotta concentrate on what you are doing.

And the final reason?

Adults get frustrated when their children learn faster than them.  And typically?  Children learn much faster than adults.  Children are hardwired to learn, and they do it well.  It’s hard for adults, who are used to teaching their children, to be the ones that are struggling beside their younger classmates.

And I know, there are exceptions to this rule, but… it happens often enough it bears saying.

Stash Sunday

Yarn Organization 025Today’s yarn is another handspun… I seem to be on a bit of a handspun kick here.  It actually makes sense, since I’m trying to get all my handspun labeled and organized.

I think I might call this one Fairy Wings.  Like Forest Path, it’s a by-product of overloading my carder so it was hard to spin.  Plus, the wool in this one seemed to want to felt just from the moisture on my skin.  It’s going to be a trick not to have this accidentally felt on me the first time I wash it after it’s knit up.

Deets: 160 yrds, 4.2 oz.  Merino and Glitz.

Chimney Corners Camp

I’ve talked a little bit before about Chimney Corners Camp, which is located in the Berkshires of Massachusetts.  I started going to the camp in 1995, when I was eight years old.  I continued to go until 2008, which was my last year.  I worked as the Assistant Waterfront Director.

CCC, as the camp is known to insiders, has been a place of incredible growth throughout my life.  It’s where I learned to get along with others, how to be a leader and a follower.  I learned that you can love a place without it being perfect.  CCC has been my home when my family moved several times.  It’s where my childhood friends are, and where most of my formative experiences have almost all taken place.

I’ve been thinking about doing a design series to talk about my process, from sketching, swatching, grading, the whole gammut.

My question is, what would you like to see?  If you wanted to know more about a designer, the process, etc, what would you like to know about, and what would you find most interesting?

Let me know in the comments.

7 Tips to Teach Adults to Knit

Continuing with my series on teaching various age people to knit and crochet, I bring you a new edition of Tips to Teach.  This one is about adults.

Give perspective.  First, remind your students what it was like to learn a new skill.  Have them think back to the weeks as a child they spent learning to ride a bike, whistle, or learn an instrument.  Adults often forget how long it can take to master a new skill, especially one that involves fine motor skills.  They might get frustrated or discouraged when their first project doesn’t end up like they expected.  By re-framing expectations you set them up for success instead of failure.

Start small.  On the same vein of managing expectations, try to start your students on a smaller project, that has a defined ending.  I have a list of projects that are small.  Adults, just like children, get a nice bump of satisfaction every time they finish something.  Make sure as the instructor, you’re giving your students manageable goals.

Keep it under an hour.  Learning to knit is hard work.  Most people will be using fine muscles in their hands in ways they don’t normally do, and these muscles get tired.  People’s brains are also working hard, trying to grasp concepts and process them.  After an hour, people begin to get tired and their attention starts drifting.  Finish a class before your students get tired.

Have a worksheet or a diagram.  Knitting is not a skill that is going to be learned in an hour.  Most times when I teach people to knit, I’ll teach them the knit stitch and have them go home and practice, then have them come back to learn purl, increases and decreases.  People are more likely to go home and practice if they have something to look at and jog their memory.

Have students write it down.  Jumping off of the worksheets, having students write something down will make them more likely to remember it.  Have them put in their own words each step of doing the knit stitch.  Research has shown that students normally remember about 40% of what is said in a lecture.  However, students that wrote things down remembered more relevant information.  You can have them do it right next to the pictures you have on your worksheets.

Tell them to bring in their work next class.  When I first started teaching, I would tell my students to practice the skills they had learned and come back next week.  What I’d find is that they would come in the next week, saying they had practiced, but that they had ripped out their work because there were too many mistakes.  Now, I tell my students to come in with their samples and their mistakes.  This is because you can look at their work and see what they are having problems on.  If they don’t have anything to show you, you can’t give them any feedback.  Stitches uneven?  Work with them on tensioning their yarn.  Holes in their work?  Check to see if they are dropping stitches or creating new ones.  Use mistakes as a way to improve.

Keep them accountable.  In classes that are multiple weeks long, I will try and get students e-mails and will check in with them during the week.  I will check to see if they have any problems and if they are practicing.  This helps because if a student gets stalled, they don’t just give up until next week.  I try to problem solve so they can keep on practicing.

An Interview with Ellie

So Ellie, we’re both sitting here and I think you should let me interview you.

Ellie:  Okay.  You can write I’m fascinating if you like.  Let them know that I”m not a concieted ***hole…. don’t write ***hole.

Jen: Okay.  I can do that.  All right, most important question:  The first five cookies you think are the best.  The true cookies, if you may.

E: Let’s see… like, brand name cookies, or cookies I make?

J: Cookies, you make.

E: You really are transcribing everything?

J: Yes, I type fast enough.

E: Peanut butter cookies.  How vulgar can I be?  Do people with children read this?

J: Probably not now.

E: Okay.  *laughs*  I sorta think peanut butter cookies are right next to orgasm.  Umm… please don’t type  my umms.

J: Okay.  I can do that.

E: Lemon cookies.

J: What?

E: You don’t eat lemon cookies?  I made them for you once for your birthday.

J: Oh, those.  They were delicious.

E: Chocolate chip cookies.

J: Naturally

E: Grasshopper cookies.

J: Grasshopper?

E: They’re made with mint choclate.  Though I’d probably eat cookies with grasshoppers in them also.

J: I would too.

E: Oatmeal… not with raisins though.  Raisins are the boogers of the fruit world.

J: Really?

E: When I was a little kid, I’d used to call them weewees.  And one thime my mom got me a cinamon rasins buns with the frosting on top and I said to her, mommy there are weewees sleeping in my cake.  And refused to eat it.

J: I would too.  Though I like raisins, weewees would be just unnerving in cake.  I assume that means you don’t like rum cake with rasins in them, right?

E: By the time you put enough rum in it, you don’t notice the raisins.

J: I love you.

E: *Laughter.*  I love you too.

J: And that’s why I love Ellie.

Stash Sunday

Yarn Organization 030Another Handspun here, this one with a title: Forest Path.  This was spun from some batts I made when I was first learning to play with my carder.  I learned when spinning these that I needed to load my carder up much less… the batts were so tightly packed that I had to do a lot of predrafting.  Finally I just became tired of fighting, and spun it as a think and thin.  It’s a bit overspun in places, but it gives it a nice texture.

The details:  I’ve got 4.2 oz and about 180 yrds.  Thick and thin, about worsted average, getting up to bulky and down to fingering.  Single ply.

The Relationship Between Chains and Stitches

So today’s post is going to talk about a concept I like to talk about with my students.  For some of you it’s going to seem pretty obvious, but for some of you (and me, for a long while) it was a concept that I struggled with.

In crochet, it’s a convention that at the beginning of a row or round, where you need to get to the height of the next row, you chain a certain amount of stitches to replace the stitch.  The relationship goes something like this:

Sl st- 0 chains
Single Crochet – 1 chains
Half Double Crochet – 2 chains
Double Crochet – 3 chains
Treble Crochet – 4 chains
Double Treble Crochet – 5 chains
… and so on a soforth.
The key is, you can not only substitute chains for a stitch, but you can substitute stitches for chains.
Take this granny square.  It’s pretty standard, but you see where the single crochets are (hint: The red x’s)  They are worked into the 3rd chain.  I do this instead of doing a slip stitch to finish off the row.
Confused?
Let’s see if I can explain it with pictures.
Things making more sense now?  Let’s compare the two different types of Granny Squares.

Stash Sunday

Yarn Organization 174Merino Wool, Silk and Angora

This is some handspun that is realitively new.  That is, it’s been spun in the last 6 months.  This was a dream to spin, and I’m tempted to buy up the rest of it from the Yarn Spot and spin that up also.  So nice.  I’m thinking I might want to get a local dyer I know, of Rock Creek Yarns to dye it for me, though I’m unsure of what color I’d like.

The details:  I’ve got 9.78 ounces/ 936 yards of Sport to fingering weight yarn.  Not sure what it’s going to become yet, but I’m thinking a beaded shawl, just so the lace can let the angora bloom.

Good things coming, Relationships, Little Girls

It’s been an interesting week and it’s only Wednesday.

I got a bunch of packages in the mail and had to bike to the Post Office to get them (which is about 2 miles away).  This is a huge excursion for me, even though it isn’t that far away, because no matter which way I go I  have to bike along some busy roads (which I don’t enjoy so it makes it more like work) and it’s mostly uphill (which, by definition is work.  Heh heh heh… what?  No-one remembers science class?).

This is unlike my morning bikeride, which is 4 times longer, but all along nice trails, so doesn’t seem like work at all.  Anyway, I got some really great stuff in the mail, mostly for my business.  This included:  stitch markers (which I have begun to buy in bulk), because I go through them so fast, a swift (because I can no longer mooch off of my room mate), and most exciting, a tripod!!!  This for me is really exciting, because I can now take videos of myself doing different techniques, which means so interesting content in the next few weeks.

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Michael came home with a fever (100.2) today, proceeded to consume dinner (which included a rather salty gravy which he should not have found delicious, but did, which tells me he’s really sick).  He told me he knew he probably was running a fever today because he didn’t have seconds when someone offered him bagels, which would make me concerned.  Michael rarely turns down free food.  Later in the day, he was offered free cupcakes, and he didn’t feel up to eating them.  That is DEFINITELY a sign that he was sick.

Now?  He’s passed out on the couch.  It’s down to 99.8.  It’s so strange.  Normally I’m the one to get sick frequently, and Michael never gets sick.  This winter neither of us did, and now it’s spring and he’s the one getting sick.  *knocks on wood*

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Now that Sweetness has been biking, we’ve been taking longer and longer bikerides in order to build her endurance.  This is because Sweetness wants to be able to bike to my new house for a playdate.  I’ve explained to her that my house is about 5 miles away, which means she’d have to bike five miles there and five miles back.  I need to be comfortable with her biking ten miles, because if she gets tired on the way home, I can’t stuff her in the trailer because somebody needs to deal with her bike.  The other day she rode 7! miles, and we’ve been planning some bikerides to take her longer and longer distances.

Today I come into the house, and Sweetness runs up, excited.  Apparently they’ve discovered a new playground, and she wants to take me.  She’s trying to give me directions (to be fair, Sweetness has an excellent sense of direction, and has gotten me places I’ve never been to before with her directing me.  The only problem is, her directions are based off of well, a five year old).  The directions went something like this:

“So we go by the lake, and then instead of going the place where we saw the deer, we go up that part where it was really windy.  Then we go by the dead rat…”

At that point, Sweetness’s father and I loose it.

After we stopped laughing, we had to explain to her why a dead rat was not a good landmark.