For The Stylish Wee One

At risk of completely terrifying the Mountain Man, I had this crazy dream last night that I had a baby and hadn't bought the first item of baby anything--clothes, Bumpo seat (random, I know), crib, baby bjorn. If you know me, you'll know that this was more of a paranoia at not being prepared dream, not baby wish fulfillment (not yet, at least).

BUT, if I was shopping for baby things (and had a considerably larger salary), I would be outfitting the crib with this:

Oh, John Robshaw textiles, I love you so.