Remember Antler? The sweater that gave me so much grief and then the boy that followed suit?
Well, I must tell you, and I’m not complaining, that after all that time and effort, O wore his new cardigan for a total of one time. One. His sister, on the other hand, fell in love. Not wanting to part with *his* sweater, O held onto it for the better part of a year and then, finally, the other day, he passed the cardigan on. N is thrilled. And wearing the dear garment nearly every day.
Ravelry notes here.