When I was two months pregnant, my mom offered to make the baby a blanket. This seemed like a great idea, and we picked out fabric. She worked hard and got it pieced together by the summer. Then she moved...and Brother was born...and the holidays came...and we moved..and...well, needless to say, it took awhile before she finished. But none of that matters because his blanket is now done.
Brother, checking it out:
Notice the cute bugs around the edge. When Sister turned one, our good friend Heather make her a blanket and pillow with a dragonfly/butterfly print. This fabric was chosen to compliment that blanket.
Brother enjoys his blanket:
I asked Brother if he liked the blanket, to which he clapped.
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