Changing tastes

I'm sure for some of those who know me, it would come as quite a surprise that I own these pillows.

They came from my college days. I loved them and they just spoke to me and screamed, "You must take us home to your apartment!"

So I did.

I enjoyed them sitting on my futon making my home look like me.

Then one day I got married.

The pillows moved with me.

And I still loved them.

But as the years passed, and I changed, they eventually found themselves shoved into the closet.

Forgotten.

Because they no longer fit me and my personality...nor my love's (not that they ever fit his).

Until today.

Today, they got a naptime makeover. That's how fast and easy this project was...especially since my sewing machine and I are speaking again. :)

Tada!!! Here's what I now have.

My love even remarked how much my tastes have evolved over the years when I brought this fabric home the other day...totally stoked about it.