Maladaptive Daydreaming: where wild minds come to rest
This Afghan was supposed to be a gift for my mother that took me far too long to finish. I didn't get the last rows done until after she passed away and still the ends are not weaved in. It's not perfect, but it's the first Afghan I've even attempted.
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