That's what these are.
What you can't see is that they went 20 feet in all directions. Michael told me he was going to go outside and take care of the oil in the van (What a man!), and I was putting things away in the house. The bottom fell out of this jug of pellets I was carrying, and life as I had known it was changed in an instant.
You should have seen his face when he came in.
It probably looked a lot like MY face when it happened.
Wednesday, being rainy, gave us another day to have a sewing marathon. Look at this cool little machine. I got the "I want ones".
A bobbin winder. But it did not shut off automatically as it was supposed to. I hope we can get it figured out.
And poly-satin underskirt, all made up, but in need of hemming.
My bodice is coming along.
The taffeta overskirt. Gathering, endless gathering...
These colors are gorgeous! She's going to look like liquid chocolate, flowing across the ball room.
Hmmmmmm... Time for some hot cocoa.