I love this intro to a blog post by Cozy Things that so beautifully describes how our crochet projects sometimes feel like they are our babies.
“I finally, suddenly, had 400 little three-round grannies (oh, how lovely they look, all piled together in their neat stacks! I love them. I want to take them out to dinner. I want to smooth their bangs and hem their pants and teach them about life.)”
If you had to pick a favorite “baby” from your crochet projects, which one would it be?