More hats

Hats are about all I can manage these days. There's the blue mohair-y one, the shocking coral pink bulky one, the little Red Heart variegated one. This is the first winter in several years I have not made mittens. I wore the Jo Sharp sage green scarf and was very warm.

Did I mention the crocuses started popping up on Sunday? It was the Ides of March, too. Today there are five. The daffodils are budded and making the neighbors envious. Kira and Edward want to learn to ride two wheelers. At last, there is no snow for St. Patrick's Day.

So I want to make Soleil, or some other cotton-yarn affair. Maybe I should retrench and make the eyelet cardigan Bonne Marie Burns designed. Was it called Soap Opera Star?