I guess I made it look easy? I hadn’t knitted all of them in one week.
Remember when I offered the three elderly widows who were sitting together their choice of cowls a few weeks ago? They were all very appreciative.
So appreciative, one of them came back to me yesterday and made a point of telling me how much she loves hers. How she’d worn it day and night for two weeks, how her son had told her to cover her neck and head if she were cold and this did such a fine job keeping her warm and she’d never had a way to keep just her neck warm like that before. And it was SO soft!
Why, thank you!
What came next took me so by surprise that she had to say it twice, not because I didn’t hear it but because I just… (Surely that’s not what she’d said.) It was.
Her family was going to have a big happy reunion this summer (I knew one of her kids had adopted a whole lot of kids) and could I make twenty-nine matching cowls by then? She would pay me.
Clearly she wanted each one of them to have all the love that she’d felt in the one that I’d made her. One of her daughters so loves the one I surprised her with while she was visiting her mom last year; her son has a scarf I knit him years ago for wearing to Canada, if he still has it, and I know my friend and her late husband raised their kids to appreciate handmade things. They could all have a visual symbol of being a family that loves each other no matter where or what circumstances the individual grandkids had come in from. I got where my friend was coming from.
But.
Twenty. Nine.
MATCHING. No variety in the knitting.
Cowls. This summer. The summer that starts in five weeks?
It was suddenly a very good thing that I have a whole lot of experience with knitting requests by people who have no idea, because in that moment I needed every bit of that been-there-done-that-blase’-ness to keep me from laughing out loud or gasping in astonishment or cringing and just all-around embarrassing her. Having her repeat the request helped put a bit of distance between the urgency of the ask while lessening the urgency of the no.
Well, says I, I’ve been wanting to make one for every woman in the ward. I started just over a year ago. I’ve done fifty so far.
Oh, says she, disappointed as it starts to sink in. She had so hoped. A year? Fifty? How long does it take to make them?
Seven to twelve hours, on average. And I need to get an afghan done and soon, and that’s a month. (Side note to myself: if I really work at it.)
She did the math on the time left and figured that that looked like that wasn’t going to work, then, was it. But she would pay me if I did, she hastened to reassure me.
I didn’t tell her my starting price for such a project in that time and that spot in my queue would start at, oh, let’s say a million. Plus materials.
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It’s so sweet that she appreciated the gift so much that she’d like you to recreate so many more but people have no idea of the time and effort that go into knitted garments!
Comment by Jody 05.15.18 @ 4:50 amIf I had time left in my day, I’ld offer to help you along just so you could surprise her!!!
I am grateful that she did the math though. Some people don’t even take the time to do that and appreciate the work that much more.
Comment by Suzanne in Montreal 05.15.18 @ 5:26 amIf 29 of us each knit one…
Comment by Jayleen Hatmaker 05.15.18 @ 5:44 amLOL, I think you needed to tell her your hourly rate on those 7-12 hours. My goodness, that was an audacious ask.
Comment by Renee 05.15.18 @ 1:27 pmRalph is finally getting better at saying no to people who want their pianos completely rebuilt for a pittance, even when they ask nicely.
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