remember the scrap garland, well mine got in a big tangled mess (don't ask) and after about an hour of trying to sort it out, i calmly and coolly (yea right) decided to cut it up into pieces. then something good happened. sometimes those decisions we are pushed to the edge to make (this is a bit dramatic i know) open up new possibilities. tiny pillows, i have seen them in the home books that i love looking through. little tiny pillows on beds, i like to think of them as an adult or teenager's substitute for a stuffed animal, yes tiny stuffed pillows. i can't stop making these little guys and naming them (i am blaming the 'naming' part on a sleepless night, convenient right) . some will be stuffed and put in my shop this week, and the best part is they will have a tiny price.