I think it’s safe to say there is no person in this world that appreciates my knitting more than my son. I’m not sure how much of it is because he loves me and how much of it is because he loves what I make, but whatever the case I just love to knit for him. I can see that the things I knit for him make him feel special and I’m a mom — I just want to wrap him in love and warmth every single day.
I’ve knit a number of things for my daughter — she’s smaller and like many little girls like to layer on her fashion. My son, however, I’ve had to be more choosy about what I pick to knit for him just because he is like his dad — he likes his wardrobe simple and doesn’t go for a lot of excess or anything flashy. I do, however, always have to keep in mind that he loves red so what I do knit for him must have at least some red in it or he looks at me like I’ve clearly made a serious error. He just loves red.
The main reason, though, that I haven’t knit a sweater for my son recently is that he’s 10-years-old and growing like a weed. His feet are bigger than mine and I’m guessing he’ll be taller than me within the year (and I’m 5’5″ or 5’6″, so that’s pretty tall!). Because of this, it’s really hard — even for me — to justify spending the money on yarn for a sweater for him. I stumbled upon Webs‘ in-house brand of yarns, Valley Yarns, though and realized I could knit him a sweater for about $30. I browsed some patterns and found Ann Budd’s Guston from Wool People Volume 2 — and not only was one of the few patterns that looked plausible for my boy to wear, but it also included sizes that would actually fit him without my having to make modifications. And I love not having to make modifications. I thought it was worth a shot so I ordered a sweater quantity of Valley Yarns Northhampton in the Burgundy colorway for him.
And then it sat in my stash for a year (or two).
Toward the end of this summer, I knew I was in the crucial time when I needed to either knit this sweater for him or my sweater quantity would not longer be sufficient for him. I cast on and got rolling in early September…
As I neared the cable details of the chest portion, I readied my cable needle. I hadn’t yet red through the directions carefully (something I always advise knitters to do) and it wasn’t until I got there that I realized no cable needle was necessary.
And then all that was left was to attach the buttons, the perfect buttons I got from Balwen Woodworks at the WI Sheep & Wool Festival. Made from a vintage tool handle, I debated for a long time about which was to orient the buttons. I finally settled on the long way.
Now I will admit that I had a few days of panic associated with this sweater. When I’d finished sewing, I had my son try it on pre-blocking and it was tight. He is a rather lanky kid, but he has big shoulders just like his dad. When I measured him for this sweater I went by the chest measurement only and didn’t account for those big shoulders. I aggressively blocked out the shoulders on it and I crossed my fingers. I also may have tried it on in a moment of desperation to see if it would fit me just in case it didn’t fit him, so I could rest assured someone could use it. It did.
In the end, though, it didn’t matter.
It fits my boy perfectly and he flashed the biggest smile when he put it on and my heart swelled up about a million times its normal size. He did mention that he thought it was a little scratchy, so I may have to spring for the superwash next time. I should have thought of that, knowing full well my boy’s skin is a little sensitive. Thanks to long sleeves, he can still get use out of this one. The best new though is that I think there definitely will be a next time thanks to the fact that there are some nice, slightly more economical yarns available out there like Valley Yarns making it reasonably practical to knit for growing kids.
This sweater was really quite the journey, but I could not be any happier with the results. As I edited this last photo, I found it really hard to believe that my little boy is such a young man. I spend every day with him, I’ve watched him grow, but it still seems a little unbelievable to this mama that my boy is so grown-up. Thankfully, even though he’s growing older I can once again knit him handknits, wrapping him in love and warmth every day no matter how big he gets.