My husband would say “the madness begins”.

Things were busy in Grandma’s Atelier the past few weeks. (I know, “atelier” is a stretch, but it’s a fun and whimsical word and so much more sophisticated than workshop.)

I sewed the teal dress for my grandaughter with the same pattern as the blue version I made before grandbaby two’s arrival. It was timely for her second birthday, so she fashionied for the celebration. I also pulled out a pattern from 50 years ago for a panda bear that I had sewn several of long ago for siblings. My mother had carefully sorted pieces into envelopes and labeled them and they are now preserved in a tattered envelope in a sealed bag. Sewing “Glamma Bear” I questioned how I ever sewed these as a child. What intricacy and precision needed! The result would have fared a C+ in Home Economics, but she makes me smile and joins the panda members still residing with my sisters.

Holiday cards were going to go to the back burner, but again sometimes a project is spontaneous with my mood. So I spent days designing and producing cards, mailed yesterday. (Yes, for some unknown reason even to myself, I purchased a Cricut a few years ago. Fabric stash, Cricut Stash. The atelier needs an expansion.)

Next up is the Farmstand display December 17 at the Connecticut Beardsley Zoo. So back to the braiding list and checking it twice. See you at the Stand. I’ll be next to the Big Cow.