How tall is the stack of dishcloths for my mother-in-law????
30 dishcloths= 9 inches
With a large number and a variety of colors she should have something for everyone on here senior center Christmas list :) I must be the "good" daughter-in-law. (Nah, the secret is she love us equally well.....and she is the only mother each of us have now.)
Have a great day
Kz
What better way to package a gift for a coffee lover than in a coffee box.
Well, since I am cleaning the house I decided that it was time to recycle the packaging that my fellow TreadleOn member sent my "Think Pink Tote" in. Don't you just love it???? She was above and beyond with receiver specific packaging :) Way to go Sibyl !!!! Kz
Well, you just can't trust the Quality Control Dept.
After leaving the quilt under the needle during the process of attaching the binding, I came back from a 24 hour break to find the QCD soundly testing the attributes of Syrita's quilt. Evidently it is passing because Boogie didn't even wink when I took the picture. Now that must be a warm comfy quilt... k

Out of all those Fat Quarter bundles given by the Fabric Outlet in MN we now have three finished Barbie quilts for the shelter. This is the smallest of the grouping. Some time in the past I purchased some purple fabric of varying colors plus clusters of eyelash like threads. In searching the stash for binding fabrics this one jumped out crying to be used. So take a closer look at the fuzzy binding around this quilt.... it will truly make some little girl giggle!!!!

If you are a quilter or hang out with them you know that the Singer Featherweight sewing machine from days past is coveted and lusted after by these avid sewers. A group of quilters can be like a pack of crazed Piranha with the news of a Featherweight sighting. With the knowledge that the searchers are many, the supply few and the cost so great I'd convenced myself that one was not expected to join my herd of sewing machines, and if truth be known the majority of my babies are not modern enough to require an electrical outlet. It is commonly known the greater part of the multitude are treadles... So you see why I am still in the glow of shock and surprise over the loving gift of Sarah the Featherweight. Yes, GIFT.
This magnanimous gift of sewing history was made by Jerry and Sonja (Stringplay). The gift was a discovery made during the downsizing of Jerry's mom's house. Even though they could have sold it for big bucks it lovingly came to me for appreciation and preservation.
Because none of us knew how long it had been since it's last usage Sarah was taken to Ashby Sewing Machine Co where Marc could give it "a tune up, oil change, and tire rotation" our expression for putting it through its paces. Sarah was declared a "pretty darlin": ready for service. She came home to an appreciative fan club earlier in the week.
Ain't she just beautiful.
Aren't loving and thoughtful friends just the best gifts of life. Kz
I guess you might first ask, What type of therapy is this? Physical, speech, medical... what? Years ago my husband (GH) decided that it would cheaper to buy some acreage then to pay for "therapy". Finding junk land in a close proximity to the metro area was easier then locating a good psychiatrist. After a frustrating day in the corporate world there is nothing as cleansing as plowing a few acres of dirt. We affectionately call the land The Dirt. This is a picture of mental health therapy at it's best.
The Applique'd Utility Quilt has been delivered.
Over the past many months I've had the opportunity to do some repairs to this quilt made from 1910 to 1930's fabrics. The process was a pleasure in that I got to touch and work with these old fabrics but also got to share a little information with the family regarding the quilt. This little baby could be nearly 100 yrs old, what fun. There are no such treasures in my family.
Slug Central has a new efficient "quality control dept". (Lately I've been calling my sewing room Slug Central because I am great at procrastination, there by being as slow as a slug in finishing projects.) I've found that good quality control is necessary when making over 50 quilt blocks. As you can tell from the photo Boogie (named after my husband's Auntie Boogie), has taken this employee position seriously. She's proclaimed these quilt blocks not only DONE but more importantly comfortable :)
They are done and ready for the mail along with a surprise gift for the TreadleOn block hostess.... thank you, Kelly. Kz
Done!!!
As promised two pillowcases to accompany the appliqued butterfly quilt.
How to spend a wonderful Labor Day????
Laboring I guess....
With Gustav reporting in the background I dove into purging my sewing and computing room of all remnants of "school". I shredded enough papers to fill two kitchen trash bags and a yard leaf bag. How many reams is that???? Gone are office memos, out dated manuals, and junk papers from as far back as 1996. It sure was a cleansing experience. It is also amazing the things one finds when you scratch all the way down to the wood of your desk top. The most pitiful item found was a letter to a cousin that I wrote February 24th... Guess I best dash another one off and include the "history" letter as well. I am awful!!!
Since I didn't get my project finished that I'd set as a goal.... they are on today's list... along with a cousin letter :) I sure hope housework doesn't distract me... :) Kz