Anyone who knows me well knows that I'm not the most patient person
in the world. I 110% blame this on my job. I have to be more than
patient when dealing with young children all day, so I always feel like I
deserve not to be patient in other aspects of my life...trust me, I
already know how ridiculous that sounds. And trust me, God is always
working on me and my patience.
All that to say, sewing
takes patience. A lot of patience when you sew the way I do, which for
the record is not very well. And if you know my mother you know how
heart breaking this fact is for her. She is an amazing seamstress and
has always wanted me to sew. I've sat down a few times and tried to
learn, but honestly it's just all kind of technical boring to me and I
have lost interest.
Then came Kaitlyn.
And
my love for craft fairs and things like Holiday Magic at the Arlington
Convention Center grew. I used to pass over all the baby booths without
a care. Now I gawk and stare...and maybe sometimes drool. But then
I'm slapped back into reality by the price tags on some of the things.
Now, I'm not too proud to say that I've mentally copied a few things
down in my brain and then asked my more than willing mother to make
them. But I got to the point where I thought to myself, "It can't be
that hard."
Shows what I know.
So I
must have talked a good talk because Cody ended up buying me a sewing
machine last Christmas. And it's taken me until now to actually do
something for Kaitlyn that I haven't thrown away. So here you go.
Don't expect much. All I've done is a beanbag K and a Christmas
applique sweatshirt. Hey - we all have to start somewhere don't we??
Just don't look too close....
1 comment:
*Because I moved this from my old blog*
Rebecca said...
I think you are doing a great job. I have been taking sewing classes. Miss you!!!
December 7, 2010 at 9:21 AM
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