Today's topic is a question we are to ask ourselves: whatever happened to your _____ ...
Ya know - I racked my brain on this one and realized that there is one item that I do wonder what happened to it, but I really don't think that I will ever know. What I can do is tell you the story of my first afghan.
Around age 5 I joined little league - yup, baseball. I was the only girl on the league and took a lot of flack from the community for this, especially the parents of the boys. After a couple years I landed myself on a team with a fabulous coach. There were a couple awesome coaches, but Mr. S really stood out to me that year. I was maybe 8 years old. He was a special education teacher at my school and spent the evenings coaching a little league team. He was a very nice man and a very very VERY patient man.
The end of baseball season was approaching and I decided to do something for Mr. S. That is when I sat down, hook in hand and started crocheting red and black granny squares. I genuinely had no idea what it would turn into. My parents bought the yarn for me and with the last skein of red, they accidentally bought a darker red. I noticed but needed to make the squares. What I had was just enough of the darker red squares to make an afghan with a big S in the middle.
I gave it to him and he loved it. I am pretty sure it was the only afghan he would ever have been given by one of his players.
I sometimes wonder how Mr. S is doing... and sometimes, when I think of him, I wonder if he still has that afghan.
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