Have you ever...?
I knit for myself, my daughter, and my granddaughter. Knitting has to be appreciated: Take heed, all you non-knitters! I know, I appreciate my work, and since my daughter also knits, she does too. Grandbaby Juju has no choice in wardrobe, yet. When I knit for others, I'm filled with low-esteem, as difficult as it is to be "filled low", you know what I mean. Will they like it, toss it, think the color is crazy, dull, will it fit, will they know how to take care of it, will I see at the charity shop? I'm so filled that yesterday I took two items to two friends who work together, and not being able to bear the moment of truth (or the look on their faces when they open the package), I left it, mumbling something about that there were two items and it would be OBVIOUS who they were for. Do you see my second or third mistake?
A few hours later when we could get together again, it became OBVIOUS that it wasn't obvious! Now, with a 50/50 chance of being correct, and the obvious choice factor, it seems like a no-brainer (to the creator of this scenario) that they should be able to see what I see. Alas, upon return, they had it wrong... but here's the kicker: I would have liked to see them BOTH trying on the newborn infant bonnet!
Ha! (Picture above is the bonnet, half finished, compared to the skein. The top of the bonnet is in the middle of the picture, and the needles are working down to the neck opening.)
You say, well, where was the newborn infant in all of this? I guess that was the problem, because the infant is in Colorado, and is the newborn granddaughter of one them! See! I can't be the ONLY one who thinks this way. The other item was a lacy vest in dark green that would only fit one of them! I laughed, and laughed harder when I heard about the try-ons... I can't believe that they didn't tear that little bonnet apart! Really, it was 0-3 months size, albeit with ribbing!
That settled, I'm ready to alert them to the perils of garment care! Quick!!!
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