Okay, I’ve figured out how to sew. I’m slow, and I mean seriously slow. But, at least I can still do it. The really difficult part is cutting out the fabric, but I’ll get Greg to do that from now on or see about electric shears. I felt like I had been swinging one armed over the Grand Canyon after cutting out 3 pieces for a toddler size skirt–really out of proportion for the amount of work it really is. Obviously, that’s a type of motion that isn’t going to agree with me, so I have to come up with a work-around. Even stopping frequently didn’t make it easier–just prolonged the agony.
But I can still sew, albeit slowly.
That makes me very happy. I’ve lost a lot of my favorite things in terms of activities, and I had postponed this so very long, for fear that I would not be able to enjoy one of the creative activities that had always appealed to me. I can, and I love it when I can. For me, there is something immensely satisfying about making something that is useful as well as pretty and unique. Sewing is something that allows me to do that.
But, I knew that hand hemming was going to be not-so-fun. I have a machine with a blind hem stitch, but I had never used it. It was just a funny looking sort of zig zag thing to me before, and the directions sounded complicated enough that I would just press and hem by hand, the same way I did the very first time that I made something on a machine that had been made before WWII in Japan. It only went forward and backward, forget zig zag. Even buttonholes had to be done the same way my great-grandmother would have sewn them, which meant I didn’t do button holes!
This machine, bought a number of years ago, is a computerized machine made by Brother that has now been discontinued. I don’t even remember why I had to have it–I bought it to replace a nearly new Kenmore that still works today, so the reason was not something immediately obvious. I’m pretty frugal, so just because I could isn’t a reason that would have flown with me. I just don’t remember why now.
I do remember that when I got it, it was so quiet, smooth and easy to sew on that it made the old one seem like it had been made in the stone age. It is really seriously the best machine I’ve ever used. Sure, there may be better ones out there, but I’ve not encountered them myself. There is virtually no vibration, despite the fact that the machine is very lightweight and easy to move around. It has a ton of features, most of which I haven’t used, but they include a self-threading feature, and that alone makes the machine worth its weight in gold–my eyes are not what they were a few years ago even. You have no idea what kind of joy it is to replace the spool of thread with a new one and just push a button to thread the needle!
But back to the skirt. I had my granddaughter with me one day while we were in Hattiesburg for a doctor appointment for her mother. We went to the fabric store while her mama was in the doctor’s office (it’s always a 2 hr thing!) I had a bug–I wanted to make SOMETHING.
Sure, I have tons of patterns for stuff. I used to be willing to try complicated patterns, finding the challenge a thrill. This time, I wanted to make something for her, but I wanted it something that was very simple. I didn’t want a challenge, I wanted an easy success this time.
So, it was a cheap pattern to make little girl’s skirts. Four views, all for a skirt about knee length and flared, with an easy to put on elastic waist that was great for a 3 yr old who is still mastering dressing herself. With the pattern in hand, we started looking for fabric.
Of course, Grandma has a thing for fabric that is easy care and easy to match with a variety of tops. Three year old granddaughters want their favorite characters though. So we compromised. Two pieces of easy-to-match fabric, and one piece of Hello Kitty fabric, add a few yards of elastic, and we were set.
Somehow, “Grandma is going to make you a skirt” and buying the fabric translated to “I can wear it right now” to a three year old. We had a hard time with the bit about me having to take it home with me and sew it, but we got through that. She’s growing in spurts, and her mother wanted me to make it long enough that she wasn’t going to outgrow it in a few months. I also made the elastic waist “expandable” so that it can be let out as she grows bigger.
We both remember her brother and his Power Ranger costume. He wore it until it was nearly obscene and I had to hide it then. Hello Kitty skirt might be in that same category. My daughter also had a pink denim skirt that she wore from the time she was about four until she was nearly ten and it had become the mini-skirt it was originally meant to be. Having this skirt long enough to last if it becomes a favorite is probably a good idea, never mind that I’m making her two other ones.
But I am not making the next one for her. I have several great nieces and a nephew, along with the impending arrival of a pair of twins this fall. The next one is for Mikey, a great-niece I’ve never been able to meet yet. Tall and thin for her age, I’m told that finding clothes to fit can be a challenge for her. Plus, neither my sister nor her mother are able to sew. So, I’m making her a skirt too. This one is going to be pale purple with a Disney princess theme and “Princess in Training” on it. Like the one for my granddaughter, the elastic waist will be adjustable, since the recipient will be across the continent from me and impossible for me to adjust the waist size exactly.
Did I mention that they are nearly full circle and ideal for twirling?
Dancing little girls, whether they are pretending to be on Frozen or just dancing for the joy of life, are a real treat, and skirts that twirl with them add to the pleasure. Don’t ask me why, but I remember that from watching my own daughter as she was growing up, dancing through the backyard, unaware that I was watching her through the kitchen window. Watching her as she leaped and twirled, you had to feel happy yourself.
So when I finish the skirts, I’ll move on to something a little more complex but still in the realm of “easy” with some aprons.
What can be more practical than an apron? Plus they offer plenty of opportunity to be a little creative!