Yesterday I was sitting in the ski lodge chatting with my mom and knitting these fingerless gloves while the kids and my dad skied. I swear that I saw a woman whose hair matched my knitting come in. Not only was her hair the same hot pink in places, it was the same gray and and purple. Honest. I promise to never leave my house without my camera again.
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