My babiest baby...
The apple of my eye...
My naughty boy...
The Fazio grand finale.
I haven't seen him in months.
It was just quick visit to pick up a suit & tie.But it was so wonderful to see him & get a hug.
We also got his hair did.
The girls LAX formal is this weekend.
Why does this make me emo?
Cause I'm weird.
But that's already been established.
Should I rename my blog 'the weird one with threads on her clothes'?
If I do that, I might attract an unseemly audience.
Better stick with the status quo.
Since I was feeling tender, I hit the studio in an attempt to settle myself.
I wonder if I'm going to be one of those old ladies who's always crying and never knows why?
God, I hope not.
I think I finished Barbs beauty.
Doesn't Barb makes the prettiest flimsies?
I still have to review it and make sure I got everything.
I learned a lot with this quilt...mostly doing the border.
It was a worthwhile project, but I'm glad it's done.
The border was mitred, and there was some unevenness in it.
I was able to smooth it out using the ribbon candy filler in the diamonds.
Thankfully, she had a larger outer border so she can trim it into square.
I love it when a plan comes together, especially unplanned plans.
Actually, most of my plans are unplanned.
Especially my Quilty plans.
Creativity and planning don't live harmoniously in my world.
6 1/2 bobbins in that pup...where does the thread go?
If it's really done...and no do overs are necessary, it's T minus 1 more quilt til unlimited Claudia playtime.
And Lesa's will go much faster.
It's modern, much smaller and she wants minimal quilting.
I wonder if I will get a German accent from all that Pfeil Pfun I'll be having?
Ya never know?
Parenthood tonight....on the previews, it looks Zeke gets sick again.
Have a good one...
And please, remember kindness.
XO
