So tonight I introduced Corey to his future scarf, thinking he'd like my choice of color and hoping he'd appreciate how soft it is and the first words out of his mouth? "But I want a sweater." After explaining for the umteenth time why I won't do a sweater for him, he still insisted. I know part of him is joking, but he is relentless about this sweater business.
I'm sure I could go back tomorrow and get more of the gray yarn from that dye lot. Do I love the man enough to knit him his @#&#% sweater? We'll see. I guess I'll go check out some patterns.....
sigh.
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