This reminds me of the first time I crocheted a hat for my husband. See, he’s a big guy with a big head, and the patterns I found all looked too small for him, so I had to guesstimate how big to make it, and… well… you know the character “Dumb Donald” from the old Fat Albert cartoon? It was kind of like that. Only longer. With no eye holes. And blue. My husband loved that hat. He didn’t let me replace it for a decade, and when he finally asked for a new hat, he wanted one just as big as the first one. Goofy man.
This reminds me of the first time I crocheted a hat for my husband. See, he’s a big guy with a big head, and the patterns I found all looked too small for him, so I had to guesstimate how big to make it, and… well… you know the character “Dumb Donald” from the old Fat Albert cartoon? It was kind of like that. Only longer. With no eye holes. And blue. My husband loved that hat. He didn’t let me replace it for a decade, and when he finally asked for a new hat, he wanted one just as big as the first one. Goofy man.