The most recent example of this was in January when I attempted to make a babies blanket for my unborn niece due in April. I gave myself plenty of time to complete this task, despite the fact that it could be completed in a day or two. That niece is now almost a month old.. Has she gotten her blanket yet? No. She even has a name now, Eliza.
Drum-roll please. I finished Eliza's baby blanket tonight! I honestly can't even count the number of times I have started over. I have tried many different colors and textures of yarn hoping that something would work, but to no avail. Every time Andrew would come home from work or school he would ask if I started over again. He finally stopped asking. (Smart man.)
Before heading out on the long journey to Spokane, I decided to give crocheting another whirl. Things were looking up until I noticed that my blanket was expanding which is usually the problem I face time and time again. I always gain or lose a stitch. After asking Andrew how bad it looked and seeing his face, I decided it was worth starting over... again. Hey, I had a 10 hour drive.
Things started to look up until I ran out of yarn. After searching 4 stores in Utah and Washington, I gave up on finding the perfect pink to match the one on Eliza's blanket. Stores had both the darker hue and the lighter hue, but never the one I needed. I ended up taking out some of the pink and adding more purple.
I finished!
I even added little tassels on the ends to try to make it look cuter. (Choking hazard, I know.) Here is the final product:
I hope Eliza's Mom doesn't see this before it comes in the mail... Thank goodness I didn't join the family years ago because I would have had to make like 26 of these puppies...
And for the record, the next nephew is due in July and I'm proud to say his blankie is well under way. :) (Shh.. Don't tell Annie)