I would have modeled this hat for the photo, but as soon as I perched it atop my head, Gracie leapt to her feet and started following me around with a horrified, transfixed expression on her little doggie face: "Mom! Something's attacking your head!"
Note to Liz: It doesn't look that much further along than last time, does it? That's because I did end up ripping it all out and starting over. It was the World's Largest Hat, and I was actually beginning to worry that I might not have enough yarn to finish it. This iteration is a lot better.