


Try it for yourself - it's really addictive and don't forget to leave me a link - I'd love to see them.
I'm making a softie for Larissa. We've e-mailed and now I'm becoming a cyberstalker trying to work out exactly what to put together for her. Like I said before - I'm a swap virgin and I DO NOT want to get it wrong.
I've has a trial run of a wee wonderful bunny, but it is quite scary. I wanted him to be thoughtful, but he came out mean looking instead. I must have been feeling hormonal when I did his face. The boys have named him big bad bunny after the character in this book.
Larissa, don't worry - he will not be coming to glower at your gorgeous little boy. I need him here - "Play nicely - big bad bunny is watching you".
I am so excited - I waited up until midnight to sign up for this swap.
The agony was made worse because I had miscalculated the time difference and had my mouse poised at 11pm only to realize my mistake and have to wait for a whole hour longer. Waiting is not one of my strongest points.
The challenge is to make a softie in black, white or blackandwhite. I had a look through my fabric stash and have started incubating some ideas, but I'm going to wait and see who my partner is before I do too much planning.
I am a swap virgin and I'm stupidly nervous about making some kind of unintentional faux pas.
Any swapiquette tips gratefully received!
Ho ho ho - I just LOVE making surprises!
I did some with ordinary flour and water paste and some with PVA adhesive. Both worked fine, but the flour paste kind took longer to dry. An added bonus of the PVA sort was that the finish was slightly shiny (as if I had varnished it). I was surprised at how sturdy the baskets were as the fabric was only one layer thick in places. These would make great party bags and I've already started to think about making a pumpkin version for halloween.
The others are little cloth totes - based on a pattern I saw on craftster.
The boys and I are going to help the easter bunny with deliveries this week.
I wanted to throw a monkey party for him as at the time one of our favourite games went like this...
Me: Are you a monkey?
Him: OO OO OO (accompanied by armpit scratching).
I was trawling the internet for some ideas when I came across this. At the time I didn't know how to post a comment, so I didn't. But I did make the cupcakes and the t-shirt and the invitations and the banana themed food.
And then I realised there are other nuts like me out there and they talk to each other. So now I'm blogging too and I can't tell you what a buzz it is. Fab though being a mummy is, it doesn't offer that much in the way of intellectual stimulation. I'm sure getting my head around html and digital photos is doing my neurones no end of good. And the party was a blast too.
Musings from domesticity, creativity and motherhood.
Musings from domesticity, creativity and motherhood.