I had several 3/4 balls of wool and was racking my brain trying to figure out what to do with them, and then it came to me: I need to knit baby-sized things. There are no babies in my life, but I figured, not improbably, that if I knit baby-sized things, someone will eventually have a baby. In honour of one of my sister's favourite childhood books, I knit Saartje's Booties in red red wool.
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