Showing posts with label Hats. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Hats. Show all posts

December 31, 2009

Marley Hat

I think I've mentioned before my love of rainbows. I have been dying to knit up Susan Anderson's Rainbow Marley (rav), but the cost factor of 6 yarns always put it at the bottom of the can-do list. Plus it's knit up in cotton. *gag, gag, hack* My least favorite yarn to knit up.

That is until I remembered dishcloths. You confused, because you're thinking to yourself, "What do dishcloths have to do with brightly, knit toddler hats?" Well, look at it from another angle. I knit up cheap, cotton dishcloths all the time and I already had four of the six necessary colors. Now are you with me? That's right I only had to invest another three dollars to knit up this baby:


I think I am in love. Scratch that. I know I am in love.


Pattern: Rainbow Marley (rav) from Itty-Bitty Hats. I've knit up at least 5 of these patterns and have plans for more. My favorite knitting book so far. Honestly.
Yarn: Dishcloth cotton in red, orange, yellow, blue, navy and purple.
Needles: Size 7 US
Size: This should fit a 1-2 year old depending on head size.
Mods: The directions for making the topper were a little vague. While the first section on making the tassels were clear, all that casting off and casting on was a little difficult. I ended up using a knitted on cast-on instead of the recommended backward method. My loops wouldn’t curl as well without the tension of the knitted cast-on.

However, the directions for making the separate stripes turn into a pompom just plain sucked. I ended up using a crochet hook to weave one of the tails through the bottom edge of all four to make a solid piece of knitting. (Although I did not do this, I would suggest alternating which strand you pick up next, so that your pompom doesn’t turn out with solid rows of color like mine did.) Then I tied the ends together with the remaining tails to form a hollow sort of ball.

Lastly I pulled the tails through the hole at the top of the cap and knotted them on the underside so that they wouldn’t pull back through. You could weave in four tails and have the most secure pompom ever, but I didn’t want to mess with all that especially after weaving in all the tails from the color changes in the hat. The finishing point at the top was a little thick anyway from weaving in that final tail.

September 4, 2009

Are ribbons just for girls?

We all know how much I love ribbon hats. (Alright that last one isn't exactly the same, but it's got some ribbons snuck in there.) I can't help but knit them. However, I couldn't help but feel that ribbon hats are slighted biased on the girly side.

So when I found a lone skein of Jaeger Baby Merino DK in the stash, originally destined for booties, but lacking the correct color partner to knit up a pair of bear booties (ravlink). I bravely reclaimed the yarn for another ribbon hat, this time taking it upon myself to knit up a more masculine version.

I sewed the ends of the ribbons flat together and left them on the outside of the hat, so as not to have rough ends against soft baby heads. Hopefully creating the effect of a smoother finish. I tried leaving the top blank, but the hat felt naked. I briefly contemplated a small pompom, but it seemed out of place with all the ribbons. So, I opted for a curly ribbon topper rather than all the spiky ends. I don't think curly ribbons are more masculine, but hopefully they are more babyish than girlish. (The hat is newborn sized.)

This is the result-and a pair of matching booties. What do you think? Are these too girly for a boy? If you have little boys would you put it on them?

April 10, 2009

Good Friday

Bunny Hat (rav)


This project has been sitting in my yarn bin waiting on me to get unlazyfied. (Yes, that's a word I just made up, but it suits me.) I had the remaining yarn. I had the ribbon. I had the pattern. I just needed to knit it up. Then, finally my Easter Mood sprung upon me and I knit this baby up in just one day.


I blame my Husband for my lack of Easter mojo, because every year I get excited by all the baby chicks and ducks for sale and the Poultry Scientist in me strongly desires some for the eggs and meat and the cuteness, and then the Hubby always puts his foot down. Isn't that nice the way I can blame the Hubs for stuff?

(Does this picture remind anyone else of Ghostbuster's Stay-Puffed Marshmellow Man?)