Productive time in the studio--yay!
Tuesday morning Melissa called and said she was sick and not able to go to work that day. Visions of three days OFF (no kids plus John's out of town) drove Sophie and me straight out to the studio quicker than you can imagine! Most nights we had to feel our way in the dark back into the house. I just lose all sense of time when I'm left alone out there. I have to show you how this dog spends much of her time out there with me
those little back legs poking out just kill me! Drumstick, anyone? :-)
I had definite ideas for what I wanted to get done. Quilt the blue zinger thanks to the sweet lady who loaned me her machine
I just stippled the blue bits and then did a few straight lines in the selvage diamonds. I won't bother you with pics of this again til it's hanging in the show next month. Just wanted you to see how doing the border like that really ate up my stash!
I really need to do a giant destashing of fabric and supplies out there. I came across some packs of precut iron-on flowers I'd made in the past and put together this pillow as a sample idea
I cut several fat quarters of vintage fabric I'm willing to part with too, but what I kept thinking about for the Flower Sugar fabric was little girl's clothing so that's kinda what I spent the next two days working on. Here's a couple of things I came up with--.
with matching headbands or barettes
I'd like to sell them but first have to do proper photos and list them and all that. It's really too cold up here for my granddaughters to wear cute summer things.
Before I close this and start my day, I told my dad yesterday that I'd post a kid pic. Madison and I go wandering around the block 2 or 3 times a day and she has developed some have-to-do habits on these walks. One is to grab two big rocks from the back alley (one in each hand). A noticeable pile is beginning to develop over our back fence, as I always toss them back over once we come inside and she's put them down somewhere. Another thing she seems to always have to do is run to the streetsign at the corner and give it a big hug
As I was typing just now I remembered the story I told via a scrapbook page of THE WALK Caleb and I used to go on. (select non-flash version to be able to read each page.) Maybe OCD runs in the family, but I've a feeling most little kids are like this. :-)
Have a happy Independence Day weekend!


