Fail.
Now there is one more girl in need of a dress and a pesky thing called moving.
Repeat fail.
Good thing that I have my sweet mother.
Who I have turned into my own personal sweat shop worker.
Cranking out pants for Lulu and saving the
day when I feared another Fall would go by without new dresses.
In a way I am glad...
I love the fabrics so much more than the combos I originally planned.
Heather Bailey.
Polka dots.
Zebra.
Happiness.
So here are the assignments.
I think they will be crazy cute.
Crazy well made also.
My mom is a sewing rockstar.
She smokes my A.D.D. messy skillz...
But if you don't have a rockstar mom to save your overwhelmed self, don't fret.
I found a shop on Etsy last night with the craziest prices I have ever seen.
Plus she is really, really sweet.
Go take a peek. You won't be disappointed!
Posted in fail, sewing