As a child one of my fondest memories was of laying on my Nana & Pop-Pop's couch wrapped in a blue and white marled afghan that my Nana had crocheted. There is not a time in my life that I cannot remember seeing her crocheting an afghan for one of her brothers and sisters, or nieces and nephews. I also recall many trips to the local Woolworth in downtown Westfield or Kress in East Orange to purchase yarn for another afghan. Even though she suffered greatly from rheumatoid arthritis in both of her hands and arms, my Nana crocheted up to shortly before she passed away in December 1989. She would often tell me that crocheting was therapeutic, and I have found this to be true not just physically, but mentally, spiritually and emotionally. I have no clue how many afghans in all that my Nana made, but I do there are still many of them within the family. I personally own the blue marled one from my childhood, a tan blended one, and one I like to call the Heritage Afghan, which consists of scraps from all of the afghans she ever made bordered in black. While I don't recall seeing my Mother crochet as often, I have wonderful reminders of a beautiful red hooded cape that she crocheted for me and that I wore proudly despite being teased as Red Riding Hood for many years. Eventually I passed on that red cape to my daughters, but unfortunately it is no longer with us. When I was in middle school, I learned how to crochet from a teacher, in spite of the many attempts by both my Nana and Mother to teach me (hard head, soft behind, lol). I dabbled with crocheting, but didn't find a true love of it until I was an adult and started making afghans for newly born family members and for my friends babies. A few years ago I expanded my skills to making pink scarves as a thank you to people who were kind enough to donate towards my efforts in American Cancer Society Making Strides Against Breast Cancer Walk. Last year I made an adorable sundress and pocketbook for my daughter from another mother, Taylor Thornton's first baby, Kalani, and this year I ventured into making my very first hats and a backpack pocketbook from no pattern. As a crocheter I am always growing in my level of ability and interest in what I can make. I, along with my daughter Kalyn "Ruth" Howard , look forward to sharing our talents and products with you, your family and friends for many years to come.