I’ve got quite a few blogs on my RSS feed, and I’ll be honest, I’ve grown tired of some of them. What an awesome thing, then, to have something pop out at me and make me excited about blogs again.
If you click on that picture up there, you’ll be taken to How About Orange‘s instructions for Magazine Bows. I’m honestly not sure how I missed them the first time around, but the topic came up again today when she posted pictures of bows someone else had made with her instructions.
I haven’t made any yet, and–unless I’m super lucky and don’t forget–I may never get around to them, but I would sure love to have these on the presents I have to wrap in the future. They might even detract from the fact that I do a really crappy job when it comes to wrapping presents.
I had every intention of taking pictures of everything I made for Christmas. Some things didn’t translate well into photograph form (but I’ve been assured I’m getting a photo area at the new house! weeee!), but I also just plain forgot to take pictures before wrapping some. Namely, The Hippy’s.
Let’s start with the ill-fated BILOSORD jacket so that it isn’t the last thing you see….
I’m reasonably certain it isn’t actually that lop-sided. The good news is, I have to take the zipper out anyway. Why? Because I put it in backward, that’s why. Because this jacket was the jacket from hell, despite it being the third one I’ve made. I understood the first one being a pain, but the third? I’m happy to report the fourth went off without so much as a hitch, but that is one I wrapped before shooting. It did end up a little short in the back, but that has more to do with the fact that it’s too fat for The Hippy than anything else. I should have made the small, since that’s what I wear and he’s smaller than me…. But I know his penchant for drowning in his clothes. Still, he refuses to let me take it in, all the better, because I don’t feel like it. ; )
Jacket Number Two (in this post AND in real life):
You only get to see half because blaze orange is a bitch to photograph. I’m pretty sure my camera started crying. But this jacket is fully reversible so my dad can wear the camo out on the town (okay, in his recliner like he’s doing right now…), and the blaze orange while sitting in his deer stand. Two layers of fleece. Yum. So warm.
More fleece! Yay!
I am all about the reversible, natch. My dad is three things: A Submarine Vet, “a bit of an eagle nut”*, and always cold. These two panels lept out at me and demanded to be made one. I believe his exact words were, “Wow!”
Pants for my mom. Pant-sies. Heh. Heh. No? I’d wax poetic further on these, but, well they’re just pants. They were easy to make. They’re cute. What more can I say?
I’ll just show more pictures… Of pants.
Rocketdog and I are like twins that had some weird almost-eight-year separation. We like a lot of the same things, so I felt pretty certain she’d like these. I thought the photo turned out better, but those are cows. Both pants are made from Debbie Mumm fabrics. I’m not typically a fan of hers, but I liked these prints well enough.
I also made a space blanket and fleece jacket for The Hippy and a boppy cover and softbook for Rocket Puppy. Though I’m pretty sure the gift that went over the best was a bag of Chocolate Marshmallow Mateys. C’est la vie.
Next up: New Year’s Resolution.
*This is an approximate quote from the Minneapolis Star Tribune about my dad. My parents had an eagle on a liberty bell carved out a tree that had to come down (damn dutch elm!). Eagles are a common sight in their home decor these days. Now I gave him seven more 🙂
My friends and family get homemade gifts. That’s just how life is. The Minneapolis Star Tribune seems to have a problem with this. The print version is even more snarky against handmade Christmas presents.
My reasons for giving handmade gifts are varied and plentiful. To name a few: I’m po’, I get a good discount on supplies and I know when I shop, no one I know needs more “stuff” and handmade stuff has a tendency to be useful, it means more (to me, anyway) than any dollar amount spent.
I am frightened by how much people spend at Christmas. I hear so many people say they’re going into debt buying presents. Why? Frankly, if your cousin is pissed off that you didn’t spend $100 on her, she shouldn’t get a present. Period. I’ve spent less that $200 total this Christmas. And I don’t feel like I’m being stingy. I think I’m giving some pretty awesome gifts.
Homemade presents don’t always work out like I hope, but by the time the next Christmas has rolled around, I can pretty much guarantee I’m the only person who remembers or even notices. If someone wants to call me on them, I invite them to. I want to finish anything left unfinished or fix anything that needs fixing. But if I’d bought a present that broke or I needed to go back for something more that I didn’t make, I wouldn’t be able to guarantee I could follow through. I work retail; I know how quick the change over is.
People do get bought gifts too. Sometimes these bought gifts are handmade, sometimes not. I can’t make everything, and every once in awhile I find that perfect gift that I just have to get. But honestly, if someone was snide about me making them a present, they’d be written off my gift-giving list entirely. Chances are, they wouldn’t be happy with anything I bought either.
I’m beginning to think I have a serious problem. I have a bad case of the don’t want to do its. I keep thinking up a hundred different things I want to do instead of working on product for my No Coast/Handmaidens weekend or even Christmas presents.
I have four bags, ten cozies, and twelve wallets cut out and waiting for assembly.
I have no fewer than twelve presents I would like to make. In fact, I only have one present made and one cut out. Some of them are really quite easy.
And yet, I would like to make a hat, a skirt, a secret bag, homemade bagels, red velvet cupcakes… I keep saying, “after Christmas,” but the pull is ridiculously strong. So strong, in fact, that I’m writing this entry on my iPod from work.
It’s all I can think about! I can’t even focus on all the fabric I need to find a home for…
It’s time to show off the lovelies I bought at Craftstravaganza!
It was between this and Crabby Pants, but this was deemed far more practical. It’s bugs. That stack. Made out of flannel. A word to the wise, however: this toy, if given as a present, should not be opened around a bunch of middle aged women. They have dirty minds. As a side note, I’d give my left arm for an adult sized pair of crabby pants. Okay, maybe just my left pinky or something. But I really, really want crabby pants.
The second I saw Orange Rhino I knew I had to have their onesies. I also was kind of bummed that they only sell childrens clothes. Honestly, people, grown ups want uber cute clothes too… But what I liked best about them is that the clothing is gender neutral. There’s no “flowers on pink” or “trucks on blue.” Their blue onesies would be great for a boy or a girl. Their designs (save, perhaps, the flowery bird) don’t scream one gender or another.
I purchased this one in brown. And as we discovered when Rocketdog opened her present, it goes perfectly with this pair of pants I purchased on Etsy from littleoliveclothing a month ago–AND in the correct corresponding sizes! I rule!
$50 to BOTH I Like You and Jo-Ann!!! I get to buy handmade goods (up the WAZOO!) and also buy stuff to make handmade goods. Everyone loved the handmade gifts they received this year. I might go so far as to say this was the best Christmas ever. Hope everyone’s was just as great.
Pictures of WIPS to come.