So . . . a patchwork quilt, it’s complete and my, oh my it was quite a task. It’s going to be for Roo’s first proper bed but is doubling as a play mat at the moment, as he is still in his cot.
This really was a labour of love, I think this is what mothers do for their children, for no particular reason, just because. Sometimes mothers do these things and their children probably, no, definitely don’t even want them – hopefully it will stand the test of time and Roo will actually like it one day, he seems to think it’s alright now.
I used different cotton fabrics collected from all over the place: the florals are new fabrics, the white was a worn out shirt belonging to Matt and the paisley a piece of fabric inherited from my Grandma. I found the navy backing in a charity shop and the other plaid I have had for a long time, the first item of clothing I made for Rupert, a pair of summer trousers, was made from this.
I still have to do a little bit of hand sewing to keep the wadding in place, but that’s ok, he hasn’t even got a bed yet!
I have been reflecting a lot this week on the world’s events and to say it’s been a tough week for a lot of people is a drastic understatement. It makes me grateful for what I have and without wanting to belittle daily feelings of frustration or tiredness or anxiety, which we all face at times, life is sharply put into perspective when you see others suffering real tragedy. I recognise that I am small but I also feel an important sense of gratitude to have been able to give my son something I made for him this week, and to have done what I can do, by donating to the plight of the Nepalese. Here are just two of the places you can do so too: here (Unicef) or here (Red Cross). Do that and do something for or with someone you love.