I usually always seem to have something to do. I always seem to have a list of things I want to do. Lists have helped me keep myself organized and to remember. I have always tried to keep my home in a somewhat clean and organized state. So in keeping with that busy most every day doing what I can when I feel like it to make that happen. For years I liked to sew, this was back when "B" was a toddler. I also went into making clocks and then Macrame. However after the accident, I seemed to have trouble with the clock making, and even though the
Shankster tried to help me make them, it just didn't seem the same. It was the same with trying to Macrame.
Since being here I have lacked anything to do for the most part as there is no room to keep a hobby. I try still to keep a somewhat organized and clean place, but it sometimes is a challenge this not being my home. But in 2008, when K.B. was born, I had the desire to sew again. I went to the barn and found all the things I had kept of "B's" when he was a baby and when I was pregnant with him. I made this quilt for K.B. out of Maternity Jeans I wore, Jeans of B's, and Jeans of Grandpa
Shrum's (
Homie), and the back is of Flannel blankets that were B's when he was a baby. (Yellow was his color, evidently as I found so many things of yellow.) So K.B. has a nice memory Rag Quilt.
This was the first time I had ever made a quilt. I also went on to make K.B. some hats/shoes/blankets. It took a while to get back into the sewing and there was a lot of trial and error, & one day I may sew only to be in misery from the pain for 3 days, but I was glad some things stayed with me enough to make, especially, the quilt for K.B. Besides, since I took the time to save all those things, it was worth it to me.
Which leaves me to my most recent sewing project. "M" asked one day about 6 months back if I would make Corey a Rag quilt like I made for K.B. out of some of his Uncles shirts and his shirts that were special. There were all kinds of shirts with things printed on them that she wanted to make sure was incorporated into the quilt. Places he had been or done or just silly graphics he would remember from his Uncles shirts.
Now, anyone who knows me, knows the challenges I face each day, not just living with pain and dizziness, but living in a small space where there not only is no room for my belongings, but really no room for a project.....especially the size of the project I was just about to start. I had no idea of what I was getting myself into. I jumped into it thinking I can do anything. Yes I honestly still think that. I am not a pro. (except for in my mind) But the Rag Quilt I made for K.B. was not too hard so I was sure I could do it. Little did I know about fabric and how different fabrics stretch/rip/pull and NOT fray. Which Fraying is the most important part of a Rag Quilt. I read up on it. For a couple months I researched all the fabric for which I was working with. I was sure I could do this. Cut everything to spec. Decided to then (after cutting everything for a RAG QUILT) test a piece for ragging/fraying. Dumb move on my part. It didn't Fray. Turns out Tee Shirts don't fray. Who knew? Turns out everyone in the true world but me.
Ok no big deal I can figure this out. Seeing how I already cut all these shirts with all the memories for this child into small pieces that will only work for a RAG QUILT, what am I to do?
Without going into too much more detail, I figured it out. I won't say I didn't have to sew/take apart and re sew/take apart and re sew about a billion times, cause I did. I won't say I got to where I would just walk by the sewing machine every day and grumble as I was not looking forward to getting my butt in gear to finish this job, cause I wasn't. I won't say I didn't have to research the whole thing again, cause I did. I won't say I didn't have to go back to the fabric store a billion times cause I did...I won't say....well, you get the picture.
But after the
Shankster making sure I took a couple days this past week to get this job finished as it needed to be finished by the 19
th (C's Birthday), I think it turned out
ok.
Backside is made in flannel, army colors, C is big into Army, and camouflage. I am hoping he will love it.
And Please if you see the flaws/defects, don't judge me, besides, the
Shankster already said to me, "Those are not flaws...... that's Character you see in that Quilt." (my biggest fan)
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