The third afghan problem has been resolved. My daughter, Circe, took it and will carry it with her the next time she goes to San Francisco to visit her son and his family. Their son, Ozzie, is only two years old, but Circe will give him the afghan. He is getting bigger all the time and sleeps in a real bed, so the afghan will help keep him warm in the San Francisco weather. I remember that it was very cold on my first visit there in August on my honeymoon.
I’m happy to have homes for all the afghans I have made including the three that were stored in my studio. Now, on to finishing the disposal project for the rest of the stuff I no longer want, or need, all over my house.