Did I knit that?

Sometimes it is an adventure to dive into a drawerfull of unfinnished knitting.

Last night, a friend kindly adopted a pile of bibs and washcloths from the drawer. I think I saw the green one smile as it left for its new home, longing to have its loose ends tucked in by his new mama.

I also revisited some pieces of lace, missing only a crochet edging to be a cute present for a baby girl. Several socks with forked yarn-end tongues. And quite a few other items I cannot remember when or why I knit.