🧵 I made this with my own hands, for my son — slowly, carefully, with love in every stitch and moment.
🤍 It isn’t perfect. It may never be called “special” by the world. But to me, it holds everything my heart wanted to say.

🫶 It carries patience, late nights, tired hands, and a mother’s quiet devotion.
✨ Every small detail was shaped by love, every flaw a reminder that it was made by someone who cares deeply.

💭 Sometimes, all a parent hopes for is to be seen —
💬 for someone to gently say, “You did a beautiful job.”

Because those words mean I see your effort. I see your love.

🌱 When something is made for a child, love transforms it.
💫 It becomes more than an object — it becomes comfort, safety, and a piece of home.

🤍 This may be a small creation, but it holds a big piece of a parent’s heart —
and that makes it priceless.