I was passing by a fabric store the other day and decided that I might just “pop” in to have look. As a means of keeping Mr. 3 occupied I offered to buy one fat quarter that he chose himself. I was rather surprised, yet impressed, with his final choice. It isn’t something that I would have chosen. I’m not that attracted to brown. I love the pattern though. The women in the store kept trying to steer him in the direction of the children’s novelty prints – but he wouldn’t have a bar of it. He knew what he liked.