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Mr. Kotkarankki came home last night from his week up north. I feel like this:


Red cheeks and all.

He brought me this:


It has been washed now, and saved from the washline when it started raining, and hanging on the indoors washline instead. I feel happy.

While he was away, I was crocheting the dark brown rows and joining my granny squares from May. Maybe three rows to go, and the yarn ends to hide before I can show you the finished blanket.

Now I'll go and look at him again! Did I tell you already that I feel happy? I'm smiling.