Sometimes I ponder if it’s safe to leave me home alone with a book of crochet patterns, a crochet hook, some wool and an impending occassion for which I need a gift. Then I conclude YES it is because it is on such occassions that awesomeness happens.
Last week’s occassion was the wedding of an old college friend. I briefly mused on what to buy them, then decided that making them a present would be so much better.
Here is the end result:


I’m a little worried they won’t like them. Or will think it’s some kind of bizare voodoo curse. It’s not guys, I made them with all the love and good intentions I could muster into my crochet hook. Just incase they weren’t appreciated I also slipped some cash into an envelope for them to buy something more traditional if they so wished.



