There were nine skeins in the one dye lot and two that were so near a match that after the store wound them for me, I find myself digging the ball band out of the center each time I start a new one to make sure I’ve got the right lot.
I’ve still got time to decide what the best way to blend the two together would be. Two rows of each, alternating, sure, but for how long.
I like those afghans to still be useful for our tall grandkids after their babyhood is over.
Meantime, on a totally random note, if you ever wanted to go live in a cave, here’s your chance. Four bedrooms, indoor waterfall, and helipad. Must provide own chopper.