They look great, too. I am so happy with them. I lined store-bought twill curtains with a blackout lining, and I added the side and top striped fabric to make them more exciting. The reason for doing this: To attempt to keep my daughter in her bed past 6 AM (the morning light hits her room first). Did that work? No...we still have an early riser.
Oh well. The updated curtains dress up her windows nicely.
On to that mini-wardrobe challenge? Um, on a break AGAIN. Not for lack of trying....
I ripped the circle top out and attempted to add it on correctly more times than I can say - or want to own up to. I am giving up on this pattern. It was NOT easy, as the pattern led the buyer to believe.Oh well. Life goes on. :)
My sweet family. Oh, how it's hard to have a non-stop talker, a copycat walker/talker, and a dog that wants to be in the middle too. But, after I've had time to recoup from it all, I ask myself, would I give it up? Nope. Not for anything.Nathan is at that age in which he copys EVERYTHING Corinne does. He tries so hard. He's figuring out the world. He discovered ants this week. Mushrooms this month (lovely). Rocks are a favorite. Attempting to jump, like the older one, but feet never leave the ground. He doesn't care. He has a ball going up and down. I can't wait to see what he's like when REALLY gets air.
Corinne. Our sweet girl. Our chatterbox, built in entertainer. I mean, there's always something to talk about, or sing about, or ask questions about, or something to get into. Sigh. She can pick up the words to a song after hearing it one time. ONE TIME. Where does she get that? Not me. And, then, there's "special" songs. Songs she's made up. About whatever is on her mind. It's a non-stop singing fest with her around.
Yesterday, we got a new floaty for the pool. It's a lobster. It is a "seat" kind of floaty, that you can sort of recline in on the water. It's as tall as Corinne. Today, she walked into the bathroom while I was in the shower. Do you know what was on her arm, like her best buddy? Yep. The large, orange lobster, antennaes and all. AND, yes, it came to our sitter's today. He was my third child today - all the way in the back seat. So, on my ride to and work and home, I got to enjoy the view of the three of them in my rear view mirror.
No, I wouldn't give any of it up.










