I’ve been sewing.
trying to sew.
And by trying I mean listening to the sweet sound of Bennett crying at my side.
The sound of my machine turning on is like a siren call for Bennett.
And he immediately feels the need to come over
and unplug my pedal and/or machine,
unwind my bobbins,
throw my fabric on the floor,
drool, slobber, or wipe his nose on the pants I’m trying to hem
or try to sit on my lap.
Anyway, I did get three of these flannel blankets with mitered corners done.
And the bumper for the bassinet done up in a more feminine fabric.
This elephant one is my favorite.
For Valentine’s Day, Bryce and I drove out to one of the nearby covered bridges and had a picnic.
And then ate our weight in local ice cream at the general store on our way home.
I should say, the day BEFORE Valentine’s Day, because on the actual day we killed nine chickens in the morning and then roasted hot dogs with our five kids for dinner.
Have a good weekend!
P.S. red and white checkered fabric or red fabric with white polka dots?