One bag of yarn, 24 mini balls of brightly colored happiness, knit up into 24 hexipuffs, soon to be joined to what will one day be hundreds of others. Did I say hundreds? Agh!
It's been interesting, focusing on each puff individually, giving it some much-warranted close-up attention.
This way, they're not little bite-sized morsels, the knitting equivalent of a quick snack. They become memories.
And what colorful memories they are!
Who's my favorite? I don't know. I certainly loved some more than others, but they were all some shade of fabulous!
It just goes to show. in yarn, as in life, variety is the key.