Okay that's a lie. The only knee I sat on was my mom's best friends gorgeous son when I was 7, and Santa whom I never believed in in the first place. If I did sit on Grandpa's knee however, I'm sure he'd be rocking a more masculine version of this adorable cardigan from Leifsdottir.
Pretty sweet right! The mix knits are so unique giving it a bit of an equestrian feel.