Hat of Many Colors

My young friend is modeling my new hat that my friend, Nana, made for me. She whipped it up in just one evening. Okay, it was two evenings but I swear she could have easily done it in one evening if she had no studying to do. Seriously. I picked out the yarn and Nana was going to show me how to knit something other than a dishrag. After a frustrating hour of trying I decided to quit and became resigned to that fact that I will never be an accomplished knitter. And I'm okay with that. Seriously.