After watching my
favorite episodes multiple times, I have come to the following conclusions:
Conclusion #1:  I absolutely adore the
grandparents.  I want to be Grandma
Walton when I grow up.
Conclusion #2:  I love John-Boy’s Southern accent.
Conclusion #3:  For better or for worse, Mary Ellen is
a perfect embodiment of me when I was a teenager.  
 If I’d grown up in a home where we churned our own butter, I’m
sure I would’ve churned the way she did in one scene: reading a book with my
feet propped up on the table, half-heartedly thumping the churn dasher with my
other hand.  
The character of Mary
Ellen Walton is what inspired my new line of scarves.  I had all these odds and ends of yarn left over from various
projects.  
I
decided that if Mary Ellen liked to knit as much as I do, she would’ve hastily
gathered all the odds and ends left over from Grandma’s projects and made her
own creations.  
So I gave it
a try.  It was much more addictive
than I thought.  And
since accumulating odds and ends of yarn is as inevitable as me drinking coffee
tomorrow morning, I promise there will be lots more one-of-a-kind scarves where
these came from!
