I like blue. It makes me feel tranquil and content, perhaps because some of the nicest things in life are blue. The summer sky. The sea. My daughters bright eyes. These dried hydrangea flowers are still blue as blue can be. It's a good thing I brought them in when I did, because the last few days have brought enough rain, wind and hail to tatter the garden.
While Miss S naps, I'm working this bundle of squishy blue yarn into a set of baby leg warmers. Last night the urge to crochet took hold. I really wanted to start a new sweater for Miss S, but that requires more than scraps, which requires planning ahead. Instead I dug out the pattern for these little leg warmers and settled in.
The pattern, by the way, is one that I bought a while back from this Etsy shop. It's a sweet design and, after a little experimenting to get the gauge right, I'm finding the pattern easy to follow. I might even make a pair for myself as the pattern includes an adult size. Maybe they'll be blue.