I think this might be my favorite baby quilt that I've ever made, and that is saying something because I really liked Margaret's flower garden quilt and I'm itching to start a twin sized one for her big girl bed. I ended up hand piecing a bunch of nine-patch squares at random using scraps from John's baby quilt (as per his request so that they could match) with some bits of the boys' old shirts and daddy's old boxer shorts thrown in for good measure. The boys like to pretend that this wanton use of undergarments horrifies them but I'm pretty sure they really think it's hilarious. I say waste not, want not. Am I right? Then I laid them out on the floor to make sure the same fabrics weren't touching each other anywhere which I was not entirely successful at. Unfortunately I'm a lazy quilter and was not about to pull it apart to fix it so the mistakes will just have to give the thing a bit more character. I really like the way the perle cotton hand quilting turned out--especially on the back. It totally makes up for the randomness of the front, don't you think?
Now, finishing up the baby's quilt probably should have been a clue that I might actually be having a baby soon.
It wasn't
Chris mentioned last week that it was just four weeks to go before the baby arrives to which I replied, "no, you're crazy" before checking the calendar and realizing that no, I'm the crazy one. Now it's more like not quite three weeks until d-day and I still can't wrap my mind around the fact that I'm about to have another baby.
I did spend last weekend pretending this was actually happening and forcing myself to prepare basic baby necessities anyway. I got all the 0-3 month baby boy clothes out and gave them a soak in ye old oxyclean to remove those pesky milk stains that like to manifest themselves sometime between when you laundered the clothes for the last time and whenever you opened back up the storage bin. In this case that would be almost four years. I also mended my favorite fancy muslin blankets which had become so worn with use that they had some pretty intense holes. It was a rough job but what they lack in beauty they make up for in functionality. Muslin is hard to mend.
My sister-in-laws also gifted us with two perfectly timed donations of cloth diapers, liners and other accouterments--one tiny baby sized and one giant baby sized which were exactly what I needed to resupply my sad, worn out diaper stash but didn't particularly want to spend the money on. Which just goes to show that if you wait long enough to buy things that you need, something will eventually turn up.
So baby Christopher officially has milk-stain free clothes, some functional if obviously mended swaddling blankets, and plenty of diapers. I suppose once I have Chris pull the infant car seat and my overnight bag down from the attic I'll be pretty much set to get to the hospital and care for basic baby needs.
Being mentally prepared to deliver and actually have another baby at home, that's another story. At least he has a pretty adorable quilt.
