I doubt this is profound, but my Aunt is going to teach my daughter and I to crochet. I was thinking she and I could start working on blankets together to donate. She’s starting to get anxious like me, gnawing on her nails and everything. I know she and I both need to do more with our hands and less with our minds.
My favorite blanket is the one my great grandmom made. It’s massive and heavy and warm. The thought of creating those memories with my daughter makes me smile so much!