It seemed simple enough. Just adding a little bit of fabric, right? Well, as my husband will agree, this project nearly destroyed me. Almost every night I would throw this little crib up against a wall and declare that I was giving up. And every day when Shaun came home from work, there was I was working feverishly on it yet again. I just couldn’t accept failure. (I have a big issue with failure.)
I am so glad I stuck with it though, because I love the finished product! And as meaningless as my sweet husband thought this was, my little guy deserves a little bed that’s all his.
A week before Flynn was born I FINALLY started getting my creative mojo back so I was able to finish this on time. (I finished a few other little projects as well that I’ll share soon.) And now that everything is settling down, I’m really hoping to keep those creative juices flowing! I’m finally feeling like myself again, life is good.