My pillow is finished. I don't know why but whenever I finish a quilt the world seems to be a better place - at least my portion of it. It lives on my couch for now - not outside. I just liked both pictures.
Next time I'm going to try to figure out how to have pictures and text down in a row like other's I've seen (you know, picture, text, pictures, text) but I just spent an hour at Walmart with Cullen - he's 2 - and that's enough frustration for one day. Right now, I'll just sit and stitch and look at my pillow.