Friday the 5th found me subbing at the local elementary school. I am not meant to have twenty kindergarten age children at one time by myself, at least not when said children do not belong to me. Thank goodness that my husband knows exactly what I need on such days, sangria and nonsense chattering in his workshop.
I was semi-productive this evening. I traced my patterns onto the fabric that I chose yesterday.
40-something mama, wife, blogger – who shares her crafty and ordinary life with her family, their three tiny dogs, a fat tortoiseshell cat, – and sewing room that is in a perennial work in progress.
A native Texan, who spent one year in Georgia and over a decade as a single mom, is now happily married and sharing her opinions on products and life in photos and words strung together.