Chuck

Meet Chuck.

I was working on Landry's crib bumpers this morning and Rory was fascinated with the fabric.  She chanted "birdie, birdie, birdie" and then looked up at me with her best puppy dog eyes, adding "please" for good measure.  While I would not let Rory dance around the kitchen with the bumper pads (her hands are mostly clean), I told her that I would make her a bird instead.  After thinking about my offer for a second she decided that would be okay.  She took the bird to bed (where she's been non-napping for the last hour and a half) and told me that his name was "Chuck".  So be it.

2/6 crib bumpers.  I am in love with the fabric, too.