She's six years old again

It's official, I'm in my dotage. When I was about six or seven years old my cousin taught me how to weave potholders. When I was eight I made one each for my grandmother, aunt and teacher for Christmas presents. I wove potholders for several years after that and every now and then, all through my teens, I'd weave another one. When my own children turned sixish I taught them how to make potholders so the tradition continued. And tonight, we've come full circle, I was decluttering and came across a bag of loops and a metal loom, sat myself down and made a bright red and white one.