I was reminded that my grandmother had made it for me when I was about seven.
I barely remember it but whatever. The only person I know who really remembers being seven is Simon who has only been eight for two days now.
The hat was never his though, so I'll get back on topic.
The other day I happened to be showing my mom how to use an iPhone to send e-mails.
I happened to be sporting the hat when I took this picture of myself.
I happened to randomly send the picture to my sister during my demonstration.
My sister happened to freak out about how I was wearing HER hat.
She insists that it's obviously hers because the frilly fringey stuff could only be made for a girl.
Right after work I'm going to my mom's house to gather more evidence.
I hope I don't have to give up my hat.
HI
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