Thursday, May 24, 2007
Only I could do this....
It is kind of purple now, so I'm parking my butt on the couch and also in the boys' room and embroidering. Today would have been a lovely day for the park, but I think I'll need to rest my foot some. Just doing basic daily straightening up this morning was awful.
I'll post pictures of my toe injury project soon :)
Saturday, May 19, 2007
Pretty Kitty
Those shadowy stars are from one of the patterns, I just haven't embroidered those yet. I made them very light on purpose, because I like the patterns so much I want to get lots of use out of them.
This is what I've been up to with the skull quilt. I found a great book called Take Away Applique, by Suzanne Marshall (she's in my quilting links). In it, one of the things she explains is how she quilts with no hoop or frame, so she's able to move from room to room with her project. One of the ways she makes the method work is she bastes the heck out of a quilt. This way, she doesn't have to worry about it coming apart, she just fills in with the quilting stitches.
This woman's work is fantastic. She does it all by hand and it's so beautiful, it defies description. You have to see the pictures on the site. Besides, it's outrageous to ship something like a quilting frame or even just the hardware here, and then I'd have to keep the kids from getting their fingers caught in it. At any moment I may have to literally drop my work to chase after the boys. The excessive basting is a very good idea in my case.
Even thought I've never tried applique, I want to try one of the bug quilts you can see on her site or in the book. Don't Bug Me is the quilt on the cover, and Wyatt immediately started pointing out all the different bugs to me. I love traditional applique designs, but never saw anything that made me say "I have to make this now!" until I saw that quilt.
Not crafty, but fun anyhow
1. Go to Wikipedia and put in your birthday, without the year, in the search bar.
2. List on your blog 3 events, 2 births, 1 death and 1 holiday that happens(ed) on your birthday.
3. Then tag 5 more friends to do it!
I knew some of the things that had happened on my birthday, but others were a surprise. Like the cranky prof, I'm not tagging anyone, but if you do it, leave me a note in the comments so I can see yours. Enjoy!
3 events
1891- A New immigration depot is opened on Ellis Island, New York
1904-The first New Year's Eve celebration is held in Times Square, then known as Longacre Square
1923- The chines of Big Ben are broadcast in radio for the first time by the BBC
2 births
1908 Simon Wiesenthal, Austrian Holocaust survivor, (d. 2005)
1937 Anthony Hopkins, Welsh actor
one death
1997-Michael Kennedy
one holiday
New Year's Eve on the Gregorian calendar
Saturday, May 12, 2007
Some might say I have issues....
Thank goodness I am crafty, and can channel my agressiveness. It was nice the other day to concentrate on those teeny, tiny quilt blocks. Today, I made cake. I want to make cake for Malcolm's first birthday and I am the type that needs remedial cake decorating classes. I think they'd probably kick me out of the regular ones. So, I picked up some cake mix, chocolate frosting, and the icing that comes precolored in a tube to which different tips can be affixed. I didn't have room for "Happy Birthday" since I just made one 6 inch layer, so I came up with something else on the spur of the moment:
I feel like I didn't do too bad of a job. The flowers almost look like they're not random blobs of blue.I remembered to put the little pieces of wax paper under the edges when I was icing it, so I made a nice little border around the bottom. My top border was off because the layer was sloping a bit, but I didn't care since it was practice.
Eeek, the words are running together so I'm off to slumber in Nyquil induced coma. Happy Mother's day!
Thursday, May 10, 2007
Itty Bitty block
All the pretty colors
A few minutes ago, he walked in the room and said "I need new diaper. I pooped myself. " I told him to wait a minute so I could finish what I was doing. He obliged, and kept telling me about his poop. "I make big poop mama. I make red poop". This alarmed me. I looked at him and saw red smears on his leg and in the diaper area. I yelped and made him lie down so I could have a look. I thought "Oh my god, he hurt himself, how did he do that?"
It clicked then, however, that he had consumed a half bag of cheetos. I don't normally let him have so much junk food at once, but today was one of those days where he was driving me so nuts, I let him eat whatever he wanted so long as he wasn't destroying the house, chasing the animals, or picking on his brother. He kept a running narrative while I was cleaning the lovely mess. "I make red poop, I make yeddow poop, I make blue poop!" Oh well, at least he has a good grasp on his colors.