My little boy had a birthday yesterday. He is now 41 years old. Unbelievable. I can hardly believe I'M 41 years old! Anyway, I wanted to make a special quilt for him. He would not give me any quidelines, so I just did what I wanted. :)
I'm happy with it. I just hope he is. We're having some birthday cake and ice cream here later today, and I'll find out then.
I included some of his favorite things - the sea and fishing and boats.
Lighthouses, and how do you like those guitars? My son plays in a band when he's not working at his grown-up job.
Dad made this shark-y coat rack for him. I think it's AWESOME!!! I know he'll like it.
Family is so important to me. Maybe because I did not have the greatest childhood in the world, I really wanted our children to have a homelife they would look back on with pleasure. Home, to me, seems to be the place in the world where you should always feel safe and loved.
I hope you're feeling that way right now!
Hugs and kisses,
Edited to add: He loved the quilt and the coat rack!