The colors are perfect- navy and pink spiced up with some pale, icy blues and cool greys. Sigh.
Have I mentioned the hand-quilting. Weeks of hand-quilting. This quilt I bonded over chocolate chip cookies and episodes of Gilmore Girls. It was me and this quilt, baby. Until, suddenly, it wasn't.
We took some photos yesterday afternoon. Then I folded it up and put away on the highest shelf in my crafty room where hopefully that oldest imp up there will forget about it. This whole time I've been lying to her and telling her I was making it for someone else. Really, it's for her. Maybe for her birthday this week. Maybe for Christmas. I haven't quite decided yet. Instead of me and this quilt it's going to be Anna and this quilt. I'd be lying if I said I wasn't jealous.
They'll have a good life together.