I watched some of Blue Lagoon last night, and I dreamt about it. I don't remember the specifics. D8< All I really remember was waking up cold five times throughout the night, and sleepily, tiredly pulling the afghan back onto me after it fell off the side.
My grandmother's a sweetheart, and I love her crocheted blankets, but they need to be tamed. xD
My great-grandma used to make blankets, too.
ReplyDeleteWhenever she'd visit (she lived in Ajo or some small town area?), I'd beg for a blanket. She usually let me have one.
I hate to beg (or ask) my grandmothers for ANYTHING. Just yesterday, I gave my nana a couple of skirts from a teacher who hires me to shorten them--but I really give them to my nana (most of the time, but I do them too). I feel bad making her work at all. D8<
ReplyDeleteAnd my grandma on my dad's side gave me an afghan, which I was like, "Oh, you're so sweet... I dunno...." xD