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March, 2022

 Well, life.  It continues on.  

The goods, the bads, the highs, the lows: they all keep coming.  There has been some good progress on my make 9 goals for the year.  

There has been some progress on using previously acquired fabric. 

There has been some fabric shopping, too, although I did make it two months with my only fabric purchase being specifically for a ring bear outfit for my "baby."  

Ready for a photo dump?  Here it comes!

Flower girl dresses, Geranium pattern by Made-by-Rae

fit check, upcycle from a house-coat, Geranium pattern by Rae Hoekstra

Another fit check, Geranium upcycle

bow tie (I'll have to look for the pattern)

face mask

self drafted baby bubble, back

self drafted baby bubble, front

"Mimi's boy" suspender shorts, Sewing for Boys book

Jade and Flashback Skinny Tees

"Mimi's Boy" suspender shorts, Sewing for Boys book

Biography day costume, to be Maria Mitchell, first woman to see a comet, circa 1840s. Hacked flashback skinny tee, circle skirt, and detachable collar all from stash. 

Delphine skirt, Love at First Stitch

Speedy Pants

Speedy Pants

Simplicity 6612

Sage tee and Flashback skinny tee

Closet Core Ginger Jeans


I'm probably too smug about how much of this has gotten done already....but the remaining items are bigger than they seem, and I'm not finished with the next size up unders, either. 


Comments

  1. BonnieApril 28, 2022 at 6:39 AM

    My goodness you are popping out clothes like crazy. Those flower girls dresses are very sweet. Your girls will love them. Hope you get your goals all done. You can always add more if you finish them really fast.

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