Snaggly STITCHES
Heather was waiting on a call from her daughter, Lily. She stared at her knitting.
Perhaps just one row?
Trouble was, things always went wrong when she was interrupted.
Halfway through, her phone rang and Lily’s beautiful face filled the screen. Heather laid her knitting down and picked up her phone.
‘Hello love, what’s up?’
‘I’m coming home tomorrow, Mum,’ Lily said, and Heather’s heart sank a little as she wondered what had
