Benjamin’s baby quilt is complete. Hallelujah.
I gave it to him last week, and he was really excited about it. He wanted it laid out immediately, and then had me flip it over.
Because the back side is so much cooler than the front side, Mom.
The front side – the side that actually looks good – is apparently “dirt”.
He shakes it out frequently (to get the dirt off), and then flips it to the back side, which is “concrete”.
I spent hours on the front. Hours! Years!
I suppose this is what happens when you present your toddler with his baby quilt. It simply becomes fodder for his imagination.
At least he enjoys it.