Except this morning. I have been making aprons and bags and market sacks for days. Nothing for me, really. And I was itching to make some clothes.
I've had a few pieces of fabric that have been crying out to be made into something cute. It's absolutely darling, all pink and brown and fun. I do not usually step into the land of fun very often. I never think of myself as being able to wear the "cute" things. My adventurous side doesn't come out to play enough.
Cute, huh? I love it. Simple, easy to wear, and just fun enough to make me love it to bits. All the strips have felled seams. They took forever to do but I'm very glad I took the time to do them. An easy-peasy drawstring waist , a turned hem and- Voila! A skirt! For me.