After focusing my crafting time exclusively on this guy for about a week and a half, he's done:
The co-teacher who this is not for said: sage green, frog theme. So if this didn't hit the mark, well, then, it wasn't gonna happen.
It's back to quilting, then - mini quilts now, as I anticipate Columbus Day, one of those rare days that childcare is open but my workplace is not. I've got a date with the dining room floor and the orangest quilt in the history of human civilization for a basting party.
Pictured here is Spotted Guy with his mini quilt from leftover mini tumblers. Spotted Guy has champagne tastes and an I'm-a-stuffed-animal budget, and he doesn't actually understand much about quilting, either, so I've explained to him about four times that thread count isn't really A Thing with handmade quilts. I'm not telling him he's getting leftover Hobbs batting, rather than the fancy wool stuff in the big quilt, because I seriously don't even want to hear about it.