One of the things I love most about my mother-in-law is that she celebrates even my most failed attempts at creativity. When we visited her in Denmark this summer I found this little pillow happily displayed on a windowsill for all to see (and smirk?).
I made this for Bodil nearly twenty years ago when we decided to have a handmade Christmas one year.
I have to say, I quite like my lopsided pillow with it’s happy little sailor. Who says the sky has to be blue?