No kidding! Those are gorgeous socks and you need them for yourself.
Sounds like a line in the sand has just been drawn 
Tell her you have athlete's foot and we'll see how fast they fly off her feet!
Why would she want those? They look awful on her.
It's very hard to type with my fingers crossed, but I'm doing the best I can.
War indeed! The nerve of her.
You have to teach her to knit -- that's the solution. And I need to make that hat -- love it!
She's really gone too far this time.
I think the evil Witch of the West should cast a spell to make the socks itch so that Dorothy can't wear them to Oz.
hehehe, she wants to be just like you 
That's Socks that Rock, innit?... Oh, I can't look, it's just too awful to contemplate.
My kids are stealing everything of mine now too. Damn things.
Mine steal the good stuff, too. I suppose one can always be glad to have raised children with such good taste...
My solution to the problem, incidentally, is that since I am keeper of all laundry and dry cleaning, the things that rightfully belong to me return, always, to me.
Even when I am wrong. Hypothetically, you understand; I am never wrong.
Oh, that is a hoot. I still remember her at Rhinebeck, looking so G-L-U-M, as any proper Rowan model would -- refusing to look happy -- but also refusing to take off that Flyingdales.
Yes. She needs to learn to knit her own damn stuff and stop stealing yours. tell her I said so.
LOL! Well I guess you'll have to only knit in colors she hates!
Egads! Is this what I have to look forward to?
You know, if you didn't knit such great stuff, this wouldn't happen. You brought it on yourself. At least she has good taste!
You let her get away with that stuff? I would have thrown a hissy fit at the first sign of knitting kleptomania!
Definitely war. You'll have to launch a sneak attack to get them back!
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