Chain Two. . .

So in better spirits, I am crocheting a poncho for Miss O. I figured this is something that I can do while lying in flat position and it's like yoga for the mind; thoughts float around and problems get solved as I half double crochet my way down the row. I also reminisce of my Gram while I'm turning, chaining, and single crocheting and Olivia is tugging at the yarn to unravel more from the skein. Twenty-two more patterns to go and little miss will have a new pink, purple, & while poncho to wear this winter!