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RE: You Can't Avoid Red, Even if You've Been Trying

in Photo-essay3 months ago

My husband’s mom was called Nana. She was a great crocheter and made lots of throws and blankets for us. We called them nanas. So over the decades any blanket became a nana. And one is red:

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I love that, that's amazing!!! The blanket is lovely and 'nana' is such an appropriate name!