Every family has the sweater.
You know the one. Reindeer, a bell somewhere, and a sleeve that could fit two people. Somebody made it with love, she wore it once for the picture, and it's been in a box in the attic ever since.
There's a face a person makes when she opens that sweater. You've made it yourself. This is the one she won't have to make it for. She gets to feel the cover, see the charm you chose and think about what goes on page one.

