|Giant afghan hook|
I assembled all the supplies for seaming.
|Squares and yarn|
|Blurry crochet hook (not blurry in real life, only in crappy-taken-at-10-p.m. pictures)|
|First 4 squares seamed together.|
|Fraternal twins on the same side as one another.|
After spending a whole night dabbling in crochet I don't think I could leave my first love, knitting. It would be like saying I was just going to go make out with that guy who's not my boyfriend because he looks like he might be a better kisser. In the end nothing is as good as it seems and everything takes a little work. Plus, I got a sore thumb from crocheting. Not sure how that equates to the kissing thing but I'd rather not work that one out.