The Red Hat Grans

Last night the Red Hat Grans came marching into my sewing room.
They heard a red hat had been made.
All demanded to see it.
As they stood looking at the hat they reminded me that in this house
the only ones that wear red hats are the Grans.
For some reason they thought the hat was made for them.
When I told the Grans it’s Ellen’s hat. I got a ear full.
I heard loud and clear these ladies want hats.
Red hats, purple hats. They don’t care as long as they get HATS.
They finally marched back home a little upset.
I guess I have my work cut out for me.

4 thoughts on “The Red Hat Grans

  1. The Grans called in a couple friends. All seven of them are standing on the cutting table waiting for me to get to work on hats. They all seem pleasant today just a little impatient. I have a few items to finish before I can start on their project.


  2. Sounds like you need to get busy with the millinery! I love your grans…they have such sweet faces…altho quite determined! I look forward to seeing the Grans in their hats.

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