Two years late, with funny corners.

My daughter finally has her own (completed) doll quilt. With matching pillow.

Yes. I am quite proud of all 18 inches of it, and she’s at a great age for actually using a doll quilt, which is always nice. Although I am still a sucker for the wall of doll quilts decorating technique. There must be 7 work-in-progress doll quilts lying around the sewing room just waiting to be enjoyed by some friends daughter or cousin… but this is the first one actually finished. Slight problem (okay, maybe a big problem…I had to rip out 3 corners) with the binding however. See below:

That’s what happens when I try to complete the binding on a quilt without this handy dandy continuous binding tutorial from Heather Bailey

At least the pillow turned out alright.

Lately my mind has been looking like this:

• Call Grandma on Mondays, because that’s my assigned day (but remember to quickly pick up the phone at 6:30 a.m so the kids don’t wake up… because she calls nearly every day, thinking it’s been weeks since we’ve talked. I’m still trying to figure this Alzheimer’s thing out. Do I pretend like everything is normal? Remind her about every overlooked or forgotten detail? Just the important ones? Prob. just the important ones that are upseting her, right? I just really miss her.)
• Remember to bring back the plastic tub (freshly washed) when we pick up our new CSA produce basket. I love this local food… and the drop off couldn’t be closer. Just a few blocks away really. So why am I worried about forgetting this small detail?
• New shoes for Lauren. That she’ll actually wear without tearing up (very sad sight). No clue where to start.
• Present for my parents upcoming big anniversary. Seriously. I need to get them a good present to make up for the ten years or so I haven’t gotten them anything. Which makes me feel like the most terrible of daughters. Somehow anniversaries mean alot more to me this year. I’m going on 9 and it seems like a really big deal at this point. And 39 years of marriage. Wow.
• Our local home school support group has us sign up for the county (one charge) and the city/community (another) before we get the updates on classes and park days and the like. So I’ve been stuck in the middle without even knowing it (I just signed up with the county). And now that I’m all properly signed up (I think)I have so many socializing/fieldtrip opportunities, I’m actually having to say no occasionally (alot actually), just to get some schooling done on a regular basis. That feels weird.
• This weekend is our home school EXPO. I’m so excited I can hardly stand it. But I’m putting myself on a very tight budget (promise honey!) since theoretically I have all but 2 subjects covered for next year (kindergarten/1st). And this makes me nervous. I can save money all day long if I stay close to home and never pull out of the driveway. It’s only when I go out into the world that the money starts to run away from me. I’m a sucker for a sweet talking sales person and good marketing. Glycolic facial peels (“Honey, those crows feet age you 10 years… you’ve got to do something.”). I’ll take one. (But isn’t 33 a pretty normal age to get lines around your eyes? I think so. Or I remembered that I thought so once I got home from Nordstroms that day.) Bath and Body works 2 for 1 deals? I’m in. GapKids shorts: Buy 1 get one at 50% off? Yup. Give me a sales person with a nice smile and a pitch, and I’m a goner. So lately, like so many other Americans (since the gas and grocery bills are completely unpredictable these days) I’ve tried to keep things nice and lean around here. If we don’t really need it, it can wait. So for me, that means I can’t leave the house. Except for groceries, and gas, and parks, and playdates and doctors, and Jamba Juice. And maybe the occasional trip to Antique Alley. I’m in for a big test this weekend. The biggest temptation for me, bar none, is books (and bookcases). I think I’ll have to leave my wallet and checkbook at home and go cash only to play it safe. I’m weak! (This was written last week and although I didn’t go cash only… I was much more selective than I have been in the past. I truly wish I could claim my character has suddenly taken a much welcome frugal bent… but I’ve a feeling every housewife in America is watching her pennies with all the bad news out there right now. I don’t care what Bernanke says!)
  
• My sweetie wants some new pictures of the kids for his office. (no big deal, right?). Framed. (Big deal.) For some reason getting pictures framed is making me very anxious. (Where to I go? What style? How much?) Such a simple thing really.
• Why is my 2 year old daughter not going to sleep until 10pm? This worries me. Already tried naps, no naps, cut out sugar, lots of daytime play, solid bedtime routine, etc. Still no sleep until 10. I think she just wants to watch all the Jane Austen movies I’ve ordered from Netflix with me. Persuasion is on tonight. (Mansfield Park) With earphones.
• My orthodontist was supposed to call me a week ago to set up my big appointment to put on real, hones-to-goodness, braces. Now, I could call myself. But they said they would call me with available days, and I’m getting ornery in my old age and fully expecting them to follow through. Whew. They called, and I have an appointment on the 21st of May.

I still have nobody to vote for this year, and I’m seriously considering sitting out this election. Or hoping Ron Paul runs as an Independent.

A little shop

pin pillow

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With only one tiny pillow. But it’s a start.

We killed the TV.

After much hemming and hawing, we’ve finally managed to kick TV programming to the curb. And here are just a few things we’ve done this week instead:

1. Letters written to great-grandma who was just diagnosed with Alzheimer’s. She has moved now to a safe, loving environment where she will be visited by family often – but sadly, not by us, as she now lives far away in another state. The move was quick and sudden, as was the disease progression. But all is not sad, as she is being well-loved and watched over. So… pictures were drawn. Some tears shed – not so much from sadness as my own awkwardness in trying to explain all this to my son.
2. An extraordinary amount of birdwatching. This is where the kids and I end up immediately after waking – all cuddled up on the couch looking out the window trying to figure out where the quail will lay her eggs this year. Even before coffee. That’s how exciting it is. Well, for me, half the excitement is in watching them – so aware, so in tune with all the noises, movements and colors in the yard. We’ve been using the Burgess Bird Book for Children in our morning read-aloud time this week.
3. And an inordinate amount of sewing. Purse-making for a friend, presents for our brand new little niece (!), pillows for us, various girly dresses (Using Japanese patterns as inspiration for Lauren’s summer wardrobe. Inspiration because the patterns are, indeed, in Japanese, and I can’t quite figure out all the steps without a translator!), and frequent arguments with my sewing machine over tension control for free-motion quiltiing!
4. Increased our Netflix account to 5 instead of 3! The Inquiry is next.

Enter Exhibit A. and B and C and, well… too many. I can’t help myself.

The pattern book, on top of still unfinished quilt top…

For summer. In linen and fabric and jute.

Inside.

For a friend. Still trying to figure out the handles.

More linen.

A dress for the littlest one. From this:

The house isn’t any cleaner just because we canceled TV. But we sure are having fun.

What I love about Easter.

The less obvious list.

• No morning after let-down. Christmas and Independence Day (usually my favorites – I’m so predictable) have a way of souring the next day. Unless you can go sledding (in the first case), or boating (in the latter). Easter just kind of fades into a much-needed weather change here in San Diego. We’ve had 90 degree days this week. And sunburns.
• The decorations. I’m keeping out all my vintage paper eggs for the entire season. Great if you like birds and eggs and bunnies. And who doesn’t. Well, maybe not the bunnies if you’re a guy. Sorry sweetie!
• Egg salad for lunch – easy peasy. Made with my mom, in my own kitchen, for the first time. It’s awesome having my mom around. The Food for Life bread I just found at the store is pretty awesome too. But not as awesome as my mom. Who managed to potty train Lauren with a dolly and get Matt to read aloud all in one day. We’re still working on the potty training, but the train is definitely on the track! And for all those non-moms out there who think I’m crazy to blog about bread… I have no defense. You should have heard my mom and I discussing our three different mayo-replacement choices!
• The Easter Story read by Poppa and the little ones old enough to listen to all 20 minutes of it. It helps when your grandpa is a professional story-teller of sorts, I guess.
• Basketball games. We are on the verge of canceling TV completely… and the boys lucked out last weekend since I’ve been procrastinating. (I’m not so anti-TV as I am anti-advertising. But that’s a whole different post.)
• Cottage cheese pancakes and mangoes for breakfast.
• No Easter baskets. Less running after super-hyper kids and way more relaxing. And bubble blowing. And sewing. Well, honestly, I kind of forgot about the Easter baskets, so it’s not as if I planned the holiday to be this super no-sugar holiday. But it all worked out perfectly. See below…

Flamenco Twirly Skirt, Draft 1:

A spur of the moment combination bubble/twirly skirt with all my favorite springy fabrics. I didn’t use a pattern for this, since I seem to have pattern ADD, and lose interest before I finish reading through the pattern instructions. (That said, I am eagerly awaiting the arrival of these new adorable patterns from Oliver and S.)

The longest tier was more than 18 feet long (likely not a surprise to you veteran sewers out there). Hanging there on the pegs the skirt looks a little funny (apart from the crazy threads), but on Lalu it’s just the sassiest little skirt ever and I love it. The only thing I really want to change is to thicken up the waistband a bit. Oh, and wash out the orange juice stains. And then bribe her to stand still.  For a picture.  Before the grass stains.  And after the threads are snipped.

I hope you had fun last weekend too!

Stacked

My newest obsession :: vintage footstools and scrappy strips. Preferably painted and all lined up. At least the footstools are a practical obsession, right? Am I the only one? The little ones are becoming so independent with the washing hands/brushing teeth/giving teddy a bath thing, as long as I provide them with a perch. So there’s my justification for the first. As for the scrappy strips? Well that’s not really anything new for me, but I just had to make something to match the log cabin pillow present. Because, ya know, I’m a product of the 80′s (esprit collections in yellow and purple squares come to mind), and matching is in my blood. So the pillow needed a complimentary friend.

I couldn’t find a pattern to suit, so I made mine up. The blocks here were just made with a bunch of 2.5 inch strips left over from the log cabin (and various other strippy projects), all laid in lines on top of a square ruler before sewing up to make sure I had enough length to fit inside. Except the middle one, that’s an even 3 inches., because I measured the white wrong. I also learned about halfway through it helps to overlap the edges to compensate for the seam allowance. A real quilter would have thought about it beforehand!

And there are so many inspirational quilts out there right now. Large strippy quilts with cherry blossom applique, little doll quilts look cute and scrappy, rectangle scrappy quilts, freshcut baby strippy quilts, even a fabric scrappy strippy rug! And, ooo, I spotted a really colorful one, here. And the amazing House on Hill Road (of twirly skirt fame) , is working on one, too. And her corners match. I’m jealous.

(Edited to add: Go visit Wee Toes and Noggins to see a properly constructed foundation pieced strippy scrappy quilt – look for the tiny bird!)

Have a fabulous Thursday everyone! Hope it’s as beautiful and blue where you are – we’re headed outside for the rest of the day!

P.S. For those home-school moms out there, I just found a cute new site – the Homeschool Lounge. Like I need another thing to do on the computer… but it seems kind of neat.

Revival

Well, at least the sewing kind.  A little (or rather big) log cabin pillow cover, some lentil-filled beanbags for juggling,  a little zipper pouchy with the lining sewn in by hand (per bend the rules sewing).and a pile of other projects that received a bit of attention as well.

My sweetie cooked every single meal this past weekend.  Now I love to cook, I really really do.  But considering how backed up I was with upcoming presents, parties and birthdays… it was nice to have big chunks of time to work (or play!).  The best Valentine’s ever, I’d say.

There has been alot going on here, but I’ll save that for another day.

For the boy (wip)

for the cars

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and the cars, and choo choos, and lego (or playmobile) people, and, well, anything he can imagine. He picked out the blue dot fabric and I picked out the Amy Butler fabrics and we debated over black or brown roads for a good long while… and it’s finally starting to come together.

Of course, this entire project was heavily inspired by Wee Wonderful’s delightful blog and her son’s amazing race car quilt. Which was all abuzz the blogging community oh, let’s see, more than a year ago? I’ve basically spent the last 11 months trying to talk my little guy into something less complicated. He would have none of it, and I’ve actually come to enjoy those curvy seams (without pinning!). There is another way to puzzle these patches together to make a bunch of (very graphic looking) dots, which I love (click on the flickr picture above to see this option).   If you can, I suggest making these on a rainy day.   So enjoyable seeing all these colors come together when the skies are grey outside.

Still quilting. Sort of…

festival quilt II

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I really dislike parties (I’m wanting to use the word “hate here, but my mother’s strong aversion to the word, and the principle itself, it beginning to sink in, finally, at age 33.) Really. Can’t. Stand. Parties.

All that socializing with way too many people, some of whom I am never properly introduced to. Yuck. I much prefer to sit down and get to know people one at a time or at least in a small group. Really listen to them and get to know them. Break bread with them and all that. Not exchange niceties in a forced environment. Plus, all that standing around trying to eat and drink without a proper table to do it at is so awkward.

But baby showers, to me, are such a wonderful exception. Maybe it’s because the reason for the celebration is life itself, or the clear expectation and eagerness of the mother to be showered. I’m not really sure what makes it different for me. But I love going to baby showers, and last weekend I went to a party in the mountains, in a vintage Victorian cottage, with lemon chiffon cheesecake and my dear friend expecting a baby. What a treat.

So this busy little quilt was her present from our family, along with all the puffs and puckers that come along with not measuring properly and having my walking foot go kappooot after only 2 passes. In the end I tied the quilt up with embroidery floss. But I think it might work better as a lopsided floor mat than a quilt. So fun to make though, because it was for someone so special to me, even if it didn’t quite turn out as I wanted.

And you know, this new almost-mom received at least 6 handmade gifts that day. Another gorgeous quilt (designed by an architect! Ha! Architects should design all quilts, it was amazing), and a shopping cart cover and a nursing cover designed by another mom who started her own business this year, and a changing pad and knitted (bamboo!) baby mittens and, well, I lost count. A crafty revolution, I tell you.

And lemon chiffon cheesecake is on the menu for tonight. Which is completely ridiculous since I just finished an old 1980′s Buns of Steel workout with TamiLee Web. Cheesecake and buns of steel do not belong in the same paragraph. Does anybody remember her? Legwarmers and all. My little guy was laughing so hard at her, I don’t think he even realized how silly I looked trying to copy her. Thank goodness for that.

Ribbon elastic

Elastic… that looks like ribbon

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Why is this crazy woman posting pictures of weird looking ribbon on her blog, you say? Well, it’s not because I don’t have a completed “sewn” project to show you… well, maybe that’s one reason. But really, I just wanted to show you what I found here, on ebay from nzbug, who also happens to be having a fine and dandy little fall fabric sale in her ebay store. It’s lingerie elastic (?) being used in kids clothes in the most creative ways. True, these would be best used in summery dresses and tops… and it’s quickly changing seasons, even in Cali. I’ll find something to do with these soon anyway, I’m sure, besides taking pictures of Lauren running off with them saying, “Agoo, Agoo, Agoo”. I have no idea what that means. Here she is just getting her hands on them!

Mama’s Corner

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Ta Da!

We’ve been so busy getting the house ready for school to begin. In my mind, I imagine every mom is doing this: organizing the pantry/fridge for quick and simple meals, stocking up on plastic baggies, crayons, glue sticks and paper, tracking down the extra safety scissors, and the already blogged *schedule planning* that must be done for every family, home schooled or *school* schooled. Probably a ton more planning for those having to schedule drop off and pick up times to coordinate with naps. Ugh. That’s one thing I’m glad to be rid of this year!

So I decided the *other* corner of the homeschooling room needed a serious update. Ikea to the rescue… with a whole bunch of time intensive labor from my sweetie. A little place that’s just for me… and two other adorable little ones when they are not occupied right across the room at their own project table. So far, mama’s table is much more interesting. What 2 year old could resist all those drawers!

I love looking at other people’s crafty spots. One of my favorites is This window spot from Lovely Days - (she had the blue wall color in her *making* room specially made, and it is perfect. Also, she has this amazing little business (especially if you like maps and paper and, well, beautiful things!).  I’m really wanting one of her maple address card *holders* with the special papers.  Completely extravagant.   AND she has the most gorgeous brand new baby. Check out her website here.

And who wouldn’t want to making something here, or here or here or here or here or here? And store everything you make in here?