And then there was 3.

I was dreaming of snow flurries against the window, marshmallows toasting on an open fire, a moose bellowing outside and lo and behold another log cabin pillow was born.

... for some reason this one reminds me of an opal. It is was supposed to be a gift, but when I turned it right side out, I realised I had sewn it up with the zip going up and down, instead of side to side. That sort of thing gives me the hebes so I might have to make a another one for baby C, and keep this one for myself.

I am off to Sydney tommorrow (whoo-hoo) for work and some much needed big city shopping, may the shoe-gods be with me!