Oli loves hats and socks — especially handmade socks. He is very particular about the toes on socks bunching up in his shoes and hand knit socks have no seams at the toe. The few pairs I’ve made him are worn over and over and over. Last week, I finally made him another pair.
This morning, he was gleeful as he hopped and skipped around in new socks.
And because I had a small bit of leftover yarn, I made these:
The teeniest, tiniest pair of baby socks. Despite his best efforts they would not squeeze on Oli’s feet further than his toes. They will be set aside for a baby gift. May the baby who gets them have feet as busy and happy as my little boy.