Daughter Shannon has been telling me how cold it has been there in Olympia this winter. So I had the bright idea to surprise them with a family of crocheted hats. Soft, cozy crocheted hats. I crocheted to the song of each individual personality in that family and finally finished over last weekend when I had the flu, bundled them up with a ribbon and got them in the mail on Monday.
Last night while I was in an orientation meeting she called and left me a voicemail that said she had some good news and bad news. When I got out I called her only to hear how much they loved the caps, but that the three for the children were too small. I always ask for measurements, but this time I wanted it to be a complete surprise.
It was. To me.