My awesome mother-in-law picked up a sweet flannel print and gave it to me a few weeks ago.
I didn’t need anymore burp cloths, and there was only a yard of the fabric, so I was perplexed as to what to make out of this soft stuff.
And while the print was nice, it matched NOTHING.
I decided to put it away in my ‘Fabric that Matches Nothing’ bin.
Do you know what else was in the bin?
A matching fabric.
I’m still laughing over it every time I look at this little throw.
It’s only a 3′ x 4′ light blanket, but it’s soft and a nice size for the summer, a car trip, or something to snuggle.
And it illustrates (once again) that for every misfit, there is still a match.