I'm at that age. Most of my friends have babies. My best friend (since 6th grade) is due in January. In high school (before widespread social networking) we promised each other that, if we had a baby by the time the reunion came 'round, we'd tell everybody that it was our love child and we named it French Fry. People thought we were lesbians, but now we're both married (to dudes!) So I made a cool mobile for baby French Fry.
Here's one where it isn't moving in a captivating (and possibly seizure inducing) manner. I know it doesn't look very complicated, but mobiles are hard work! You have to get them to balance, and in addition to that, you have to be absolutely sure that it's safe enough to hang over a crib. All I'm sayin' is that it better be, because I tried really
No, I will not be making another one. Not unless I have a baby. ( Collapse )
Here's the card I made to go with it:
The inside said something like, "Having a baby isn't always sunshine and rainbows, but it's worth it." (Or so I've heard from everybody who isn't a stand-up comedian.)