This is the crib bedding my mom made for Emma. It's amazing, and I love it, and I really don't want to talk about how Emma's going to get big enough that she'll untie all the bows and stand on top of the bumper pads to try and escape her crib. I just really don't want to talk about it.
And this one really shouldn't even go on the same blog post as the crib bedding, because, really, they're not even in the same league. But, rudimentary as my little piece of handy work is, it's getting posted! Please note the rounded corners... :)
And, by way of an update on motherhood (having nothing to do with a craft project of any kind), this is a picture of a onesie soaking in Oxiclean. It represents the 8 million things Emma pooped on today.
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Funny how hope springs eternal and we keep dressing them up cute even though we know it will get pooped and/or spit up on before the day is over! Beautiful handiwork--both you and your mom!
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