This is the story of a pair of trouser socks that I've had for 3 years, and have never worn once. Waste!!
So I slipped them on my arms, and snipped a couple of threads at each fingertip. And they became fingerless gloves! No sewing involved, hot dog! Except the couple of stitches to add the ribbon bows.
My husband quickly pointed out that fishnet always looks scandalous to him, and to tell you the truth I was feeling a little like Madonna, despite my attempt to make them look innocent by pairing them with polka-dots. (there can never be anything scandalous about polka-dots, right?)
So I scrunched them down, and we both agreed that the preacher's wife could get away with wearing them that way :o) Everyone's happy, and now my trouser socks will get some use! Happy day :o)
And thank you to God, who was considerate enough to send a little snow for my photo shoot. It added just the right touch :o)