As for the stuffy (or is it spelled stuffie?), Stacey made him. He is about 8" high and totally washable. CUTE! She texted me today to say she has something else to go with it... no clues though.
In this picture, he is sitting in front of Scott's king-size beach scene... which is nearly ready to sandwich on the longarm. I only know how I will quilt the leaves... so it might take awhile — and lots of prayer which has got me this far. I told Scott that as soon as it is done, I'm going to kill him. He just laughed, a suitable response. So far, nearly 200 hours.
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Darling elephant - and how great that your son just laughed when you told him how you felt. Mine would do the same thing!
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