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12:11pm on Monday, 20th June, 2011:
My wife inherited several balls of wool from her mother. Some of it was a ghastly sludge colour she used to make some kind of fingerless glove for our elder daughter; some of it was a royal blue that looked a lot better in the ball than it did as a Kindle cover; some of it was yellow — a pale yellow and a stronger yellow.
What can you make with two shades of yellow wool?
It comes out of its peel, too.
I think I would have preferred it without the face, but I guess that's to stop small children from trying to eat it.
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