... a sleeping baby and glitter on my sewing machine. If you can't tell, I'm ruffling my glitter ribbon, cuz' every thing's better with ruffles.
And glitter for that matter.
I inherited my sewing machine from Sugar Daddy's grandma Hazel. It's older than I am and every now and then I consider getting a new one, by what the hey- they don't make things like they used to (or so says my mother).
I think I'll hold on to it. It has sentimental value even though I barely knew Ben's grandma before she died. Amelie was almost named Hazel. I love that name.
Here's to many more days of productive (and when I say productive I don't mean it in the household chores sense, just to clarify) nap times.
Sunday, November 15, 2009
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oh delish...what is it you are making...something for the holidays? I wanted to get crafty yesterday but was in de-junk clean mode...now my studio is ready for me...
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Hi! Nice to meet you at Spark! I think I must get a ruffler attachment. How fun!
oooo, glitter?
ruffles?
mmmm...sounds deeelish!
& knowing YOUR amazing artistic skillz...it'll be *magic*
love ya!
xo
you can't have too much glitter or sparkles!
my grandma's name was Hazel too! :)
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