I am not sure of origins of the "sleeping hat." I just remember loving it as a kid. If I had to guess I would say that my great-aunt Sister Leola, the sweetest Catholic nun ever, knitted it. I loved it, Reed loves it (see previous post from a year ago), and now Cora got her hands on it. The hat's current home is in Reed's bed. He doesn't wear it often but he likes it in there with him. One night he woke up in the night and walked into our room wearing it; it was the cutest darn thing ever. I didn't know if I should give him a big squeeze or start laughing.
I think Reed will probably go nuts if he sees these photos since the hat is HIS, but I couldn't resist posting them.
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