
Sweet, huh? I thought so too.
The pattern called for fingering yarn, the kind you use to make lace and other delicate things. We went to the store and couldn't find any fingering weight yarn, but we found some soft peach yarn that was only a little heavier, and Lindsey and I both loved it. Surely it wouldn't throw the pattern off too much, right?
We got back to the house, put Sophie down for a nap, and I checked the pattern again. It called for size 0 needles. Another snag. She smallest size I had was 2. Still, if you have every seen or worked with size 2 needles, they are pretty teeny. I am always afraid I am going to snap them. "These should be small enough," I said to myself.
5 hours of work later, I finished up the first sock and pulled it off the needles to look at it. In my hand was a sock-shaped sack no smaller than the baby's face. I won't upload a picture of the monstrosity so as to hide my shame. Turns out the size of the yarn and the size of the needles are important when making baby socks. It's almost like the designer knew what they were talking about.
Maybe there's a lesson in that. :-D





