my workspace โ aka the kitchen
It began at my kitchen table.
When my sister had her first baby, I couldn't find a changing mat that felt soft, looked sweet, and didn't feel like wipeable plastic. So I pulled out my old sewing machine and made her one.
Then her friends wanted one. Then their friends did too. Now I make each Sproutly mat the same way โ slowly, by hand, with fabric I'd happily put under my own little one.
โ made with love, Maya
See the mat