Sometimes The Yarn Just Knows

As tends to happen when one reaches a certain age, the tiny humans begin making their appearance with some frequency.

These tiny humans need blankets.  It's a necessity.  And blankets of the hand-knit variety are my personal favorite.

This is the Twinkle Twinkle Blanket.  If you look close, there's itty bitty stars everywhere.

The variegation in the yarn makes it a bit tricky to see.  Someone told me the favorite colors of this Mommy are teal and gray, and I happened to have those very same colors in the stash.  I've had a few skeins of Swizzle in the stash for quite a bit of years.  I knew I liked the yarn, but it hadn't told me what it wanted to be until just that moment.

Maybe it knew all along, it just wasn't time yet.