Odd Bod.

Meet Odd Bod.

Our little one asked me to make him a bear. I am not terrifically crafty. Give me a blowtorch, a pile of metal, soldering iron and a rotary grinder and I will give you something rather nice to wear around your neck...give me some brown material, needle and embroidery thread and I give you Odd Bod, a bear so misshapen and badly stuffed he would never survive in the wild, let alone a zoo.

I sneaked it into his bed the second it was finished tonight and i am hoping that our little five year old wakes up in the morning and realises just how much his cack-handed mummy loves him.