I do realize I am writing to you about a spring backpack that I made in mid February in Maine...when it's 12 degrees outside, with a windchill measuring 5 below zero. I am thinking spring. Don't get me wrong, I love winter. However, this year's hardened ice covered snow is no fun. Winter either needs to give us a good Nor' Easter storm or just skip to spring. When spring does arrive, we are prepared with a new little backpack (although we will continue to find uses for his other backpack that I made from daddy's khakis, that I love so much). A perfect project to use up some scraps.
It's apparently perfect for picnics and it's a handy backpack for a fireman.