The Lazy Days Skirt pattern has been in my binder for months now, just haven't gotten around to using it. I dug out enough left over fabric and some ribbon that Piper picked out on a trip to the fabric store. Set to work. Thirty minutes later, minus the breaks to get drinks and put sandals on Oo oo ah ah, we had a new skirt.
July 30, 2009
The Rainy Morning Lazy Days Skirt
We had a rainy morning, no complaints, we needed it and we had no pressing things to do outside. After all the sewing lately for other people, I felt some 'for-us' sewing was in order. I finished up the cafe curtains for the kitchen I'd been tinkering with for a few days and moved on to something for Piper.
The Lazy Days Skirt pattern has been in my binder for months now, just haven't gotten around to using it. I dug out enough left over fabric and some ribbon that Piper picked out on a trip to the fabric store. Set to work. Thirty minutes later, minus the breaks to get drinks and put sandals on Oo oo ah ah, we had a new skirt.


Perfect for twirling (with our milk in our mouth nonetheless.)
The Lazy Days Skirt pattern has been in my binder for months now, just haven't gotten around to using it. I dug out enough left over fabric and some ribbon that Piper picked out on a trip to the fabric store. Set to work. Thirty minutes later, minus the breaks to get drinks and put sandals on Oo oo ah ah, we had a new skirt.
July 29, 2009
July 25, 2009
Yet Another
Good thing I don't have more sewing time or Piper would have a dozen of them. But alas she only has one, which is by far not the cutest one I've made. I do have this grand plan in my mind of working it into a winter jacket for her. How cute would that be!
July 24, 2009
Starting Young
Looks like Papa likes to start them early around these parts. We all know she's not getting her computer skills from me.
July 22, 2009
For Someone Else's Baby
Over the weekend we met a very new, very tiny, beautiful baby. Piper was awed. The baby also had a puppy so she didn't know how to spend her time. So for a bit she ignored them both and read books.
For this special little lady I designed, and it was quite a nerve racking process, a sundress and bloomers. She'll have to do a bit of growing before she'll fit, but she'll get there. I also made some matching Mary Jane style crib shoes which I forgot to photograph (I know major crafting sin, right.)

A little sundress to entice the sun to show it's face today. Fingers crossed.
For this special little lady I designed, and it was quite a nerve racking process, a sundress and bloomers. She'll have to do a bit of growing before she'll fit, but she'll get there. I also made some matching Mary Jane style crib shoes which I forgot to photograph (I know major crafting sin, right.)
July 21, 2009
Up to Our Ears
We had a busy weekend and a busy start to the week. We're up to our ears in house projects (we got a bead board ceiling in the front porch!), green beans, cherries and sand. Piper and I met her Marmar, three aunties and an uncle for a midway picnic yesterday. Marmar and Grandpapa gave Piper a beach set from the same company that made her kitchen ware, all made from recycled milk jugs. Intended for use at the city pool, but perfect for a sandbox too.



Her gift came just in time for Zac to bring home a sandbox and sand. Yes, it's plastic which goes against all our toy philosophies and ideals. We needed something with a cover to keep the nature preserve we now live on sans Binger out of the sand, a compromise was in order. Plus its used so really we're recycling (desperately trying to justify it here.) Although its ours, its technically in the neighbor's yard, so that his granddaughter can use it too. In exchange for Piper using their swings on an almost daily basis.
Between bread rising and hanging laundry Piper played in the sand and swung on the swing. She gets in and covers herself in sand, in an organic way I truly admire. I see hours of sandy fun in our future.
Between bread rising and hanging laundry Piper played in the sand and swung on the swing. She gets in and covers herself in sand, in an organic way I truly admire. I see hours of sandy fun in our future.
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