In January I went to visit my grandparents in New Hampshire. While I was there I measured my grandfather so I could finally make him the sweater I've been promising him for years. I came home and started spinning up the left over poncho fluff, which I thought would be a good choice for him. The next day I received word that he passed away. Since then, I've continued the process of making his sweater. I don't really know what else to do. I won't be able to make it back out there for the funeral due to weather. In a way, this is my own way of mourning.
Here is the yarn:
Sunday, February 15, 2015
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