An FO and beginnings and ends

This will be a quick post, dear 2.5 readers. It’s late and I’m tard, or toyered as the use to say in my hometown. I finally finished crocheting that afghan for the Penultimate child who is moving into her own place and starting her graduate work in anthropology at one of DC’s prestigious universities. She’sContinue reading “An FO and beginnings and ends”