I found this crime scene the other day. Little potty, wet wipes out of the packet, dolly lying face down on the bed. I guess Otis just decided that she needed to go, and then obviously needed her bottom wiped. Hilarious.
A skirt and bag I made out of a table cloth and a shirt for a little friend’s second birthday, and some trousers for Otis. The knees are quilted. He’s had a haircut by the way – his lovely little curls at the back are almost gone, and his fringe has been trimmed. It actually looks like a Victorian boy’s bob, which wasn’t my intention, but isn’t all bad. I’ll try to get a shot of it over the next couple of days.