Seafoam Green. I’ll probably remember the name of that color until I’m old and grey.
It was the color of yarn I used when my mother first taught me how to knit. That was somewhere in my formative years, probably before I hit the big 1-0.
Over the years, I’ve remembered, and then forgotten, all she ever taught me, and inevitably, when she visits I ask the same question. “Okay, how do you cast on again?”
But it was that first lesson that would result in a lifetime love for needlework.