Rave Review?
After I completed the sweater, I asked Brice to wear it to Thanksgiving dinner at his sister's house. When we arrived his sister eyeballed the sweater and then asked if someone had made it for him. Hmmmm...
Strange Coincidence?
Shortly after that, we took a walk around our tiny little town of 5,000 people. We crossed by a man raking his yard...in a sweater...a Cobblestone Pullover...in a green natural moss color. After doing several takes, I laughed as I imagined a bunch of men whose wives and girlfriends knitted them a sweater and forced them to wear it.
So I checked online and lo and behold...
It appears that many women have made their loved ones model a sweater on their blogs. I like the red one best.
So here is a picture of Brice standing by our unfinished dining room door.
We decided to change his identity, so he wouldn't be "that guy" modeling his girlfriend's sweater.