You all thought I'd fallen off the bandwagon, didn't you? I post a bit later than usual in the day and suddenly you've lost all faith in me. You've probably been sitting at home thinking, "I always knew there was something fishy about that sarah jane. Something a bit off."Well, I might be late, but I'm still going strong, suckas! Our bi-monthly game of Euchre with my grandparents went a bit late, that's all.
But now that I'm here I have no good stories for you. No wit. No humor. I'm tired, and I haven't had my nightly glass of red wine. Plus, I can't type funny things when someone's looking over my shoulder. Ahem, that'd be you, husband!
Speaking of my husband. . . last night at the amphitheater, my friends were all making jokes about Cash being a dweeb. But when I (obviously laughing hysterically at my own blog jokes) looked over at Wes , he just looked confused. What's that? You don't know what we're all talking about? Maybe you should read your wife's blog once in awhile. Busted!
Anyways, yesterday's project was this sweet little skirt with attached bloomers that I made for Wes's coworker who just had a little girl. You may recognize the knit skirt fabric from this dud, and the polka dot fabric from this and this. The sewing was going smoothly, perfectly, even, until I had to attach the waistband. Ahhhhh! Cursing and aggression followed, but we made it out alive. Here's a closeup of the cute little leg bands.
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