The moment of truth

Brandon finally got the chance to try on his socks last weekend, and even as he was pulling them over his foot I was completely convinced that they were going to be too small, or that they were going to be too big, or they were going to spontaneously explode into a million tiny bits of Paton's Kroy. Thankfully, and surprisingly, they did none of those things, but instead fit him perfectly! He ended up wearing them for the rest of the day, and I even was able to harass him into getting more than one picture of them on his feet! 

I'm so happy that they fit, but I'm even happier that they're finally off my needles! Five months is way too long to be working on a pair of socks. I'm completely sure that this won't be my last pair of socks, because I'm really jealous of his socks! Unfortunately, I'll have to get in line because I've already promised another pair of socks to someone else! I suppose that gives me more time to find the perfect yarn for myself!