Wow, I’m so surprised at the “I could have written this” responses to my last post. I honestly sat on that post for quite some time before I felt brave enough to share it, but now that I have, I feel like talking about it more! It’s always comforting to know that there are others out there just like me.
This morning’s message in church was about plugging into the power of God, and one of the ways we receive it is through the power of love. Well, my spirit has definitely been renewed just reading that we’re all going through similar things, and we all have our battles to fight. We have such love for each other, even though many of us have never met in real life.
The online community is such a powerful thing.
On that note, I took another baby step towards simplifying. Instead of going to a store and spending money on some cheap Made in China crap, I took some fabric and a sewing pattern and made a dress for Emma’s Baby. That’s her name – Baby.
{Emma was real original when she got the doll last Christmas.}
You see, Emma got a new doll and a gorgeous papa-made bed this Christmas, and included was several outfits made by Emma’s great-grandmother (my Mema). Well, now that this new baby doll (which Emma has named Princess) has wardrobe choices, Emma changes her clothes at least 10 times a day.
But as much as she loves Princess, Baby is her most favorite doll. So she asked me to make some dresses for Baby. ACK! I’m a fairly decent seamstress, but I have never made a baby dress, so I kind of panicked. Because if you’ve ever dealt with a two-year old, you know that you must finish the project they have assigned to you by the time they get up from their nap or they will flip the freak OUT.
Luckily, I did have a dress pattern that I had bought from Sarah at Bit of Whimsy Dolls last October when I had all these glorious plans to make all of Emma’s Christmas presents *ahem* – so I mocked up one from the original pattern and then figured out where I needed to enlarge it to fit Emma’s doll.
Lo and behold, it fit!

And then I made Emma a smiley face pancake for supper and she stabbed and ate the eye first.
The end.