I finally finished his quilt.
Okay, so this picture was taken 25+ years ago, when I wasn’t quilting (I’d begun quilting when Son #1 was this age, though, by taking a class at a local gift shop).
It didn’t really take me 25 years to make him a quilt. It just seems that way.
I’d intended to make a quilt for his college graduation, but–alas–that was just a dream.
But I was determined that some day, some how, some way I would make this little/big guy a quilt.
And here it is!
I hope he’ll like it as much as I like the selfie stick he bought me.