Just Ducky

I was poking around in the thrift store one morning, while still pregnant with Sister, when I came across the most delightful appliqued vintage crib sheet. I took it home for the mere cost of 49 cents, smiling and knowing that eventually it would find a place in her room. It's taken me nearly two years to figure out exactly what I wanted to do with it, but a pillowcase for her little baby pillow has turned about to be just ducky. Sister says, "Quack!"