My 13-year-old daughter recently announced that she would like to learn to knit socks. Knowing how swiftly she can change her mind, I quickly seized this idea and sat her down with a stack of sock books to selecta pattern. The one she chose is for a bulkier sock, knit with worsted weight yarn and size 5 needles, and I thought the bigger needles and yarn would make her first pair easier. With pattern in hand, we turned to my stash for yarn. The pattern calls for Wool Cotton (which I have in my stash), however, she didn’t like the color and instead picked a wonderful soft gray yarn that just happens to be a cashmere blend (of course).
Finally with yarn, pattern, and needles in hand, we sat down and casted on, using the magic-loop two–at-a-time method. My daughter is quite a good knitter. She has knit several hats and understands knitting in the round, but the socks were a bit of a challenge. After asking me to check her work after the first few rounds, I was sure that she had the hang of it and was on her way. Unfortunately that was not quite the case.
After knitting the required seven rows of ribbing, she brought me her socks for help with the next step, and I realized that we had several problems. At first glance the socks looked wonderful, the rib lined up and the stitches were neat and tidy.

Upon closer inspection I realized that the rib lined up on three sides, but one sock had a funny rib pattern on one side.

My initial thought was to easily solve that problem by walking the stitches down and picking them back up in the proper pattern. Until I realized that we had a bigger issue.
Both socks had a tremendous gap at the join, and one of the socks actually appeared to be twisted at the join. I think that she worked one row in the round and the next row was turned and worked back, or at least that is the only idea I have come up with to explain the gaps in the sides. I have no idea how the twist happened.
Sadly the only way to fix the problem was to rip back and start over. My daughter, being an excellent knitter, met this announcement with a very stern “No, I don’t want to,” (because isn’t that how we all react to frogging?) at which point I offered to re-knit them back to the point where she stopped.
Last night I finally was able to re-start her socks, and she is now happily knitting away again, this time taking care to make sure that she is only working in one direction. She plans on wearing these socks at Christmas; I just hope I don’t end up knitting them for her!

