Perhaps that is the wrong title. How could a hat disguised as a lobster be wrong?
I picked up this gem for myself, actually, at a gift shop in Booth Bay Harbor, ME, while wedding-ing. Chase has since inherited it. As you can see, he has found the humor in it. While it may not have white fuzzy trim and a pom-pom on the end, I think New Englanders would certainly find it festive.
Merry Christmas!
2 comments:
Like mother, like son! Now if only Sharkie had survived.......
Yay, Chase. Lobsters rule!
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