Tuesday, May 10, 2011

Dress A Girl Around The World





Ah, we step right into summer in Minny, with a hot, humid day reaching into a tornado warning evening. I do love a good storm. But no walk tonight, a little too green out for me. I turn up the tv so I can hear the weather, Hennepin County is under a tornado warning, and I would like to know if and when I actually do need to grab Kitty Vegas and head down to the basement.

In the meantime – a new volunteer sewing project. While the storm was brewing, I cut out and sewed together one of the dresses for the Dress A Girl Around The World project.

It’s a very simple premise: to ensure that every little girl in the world has at least one dress of her own. These dresses accompany missions groups to – everywhere. I’m including the website address here.

And it’s a very simple pattern called a pillow case dress. The idea being that you could up-cycle these dresses from a gently worn pillow case. However, cute fabric can be purchased very reasonably here, and I’m a textile lover anyway – I have a lot of fabric to use, and I’m happy to buy more as needed. I have nothing against up-cycling either, in fact, I appreciate when things are given a new life. Anyone who wants to is sure welcome to make their dresses from old pillow cases, I would just rather use new fabrics.

I also wondered about the simple pattern, and why both organizations that I planned to donate to (Dress A Girl Around The World and Little Dresses For Africa) ask for the pillow case style dress. However, the more I read about it, the more it made sense. Many of these dresses end up packed in a mission volunteer’s luggage, to be dispersed upon arriving at their destination. So they need to be lightweight, easy to pack and carry.

I hadn’t made one before, but the directions were very simple. If you don’t start with a pillow case, you basically make a simple tube dress (measurements and instructions are available from www.nancysnotions.com ;click on the link at the bottom of her website, called Creative Kindness). There are a number of different dress sizes you can make, from the same simple directions.

I made the version where you topstitch bias tape around the armholes, stitch a casing at the top front and back, and then thread either bias tape or ribbon through the casing. The ribbons tie into a bow at the shoulders, creating the top part of the armholes.

I will probably add a pocket or some other kind of trim to these dresses as I go, but for this first one, I mainly wanted to see just how to put it together.

Easy-peasy, very quick, and a lot of fun to make. These – along with my Spill Catcher project, will keep me busy for a while. Websites are below, if anyone wants to read more about these volunteer projects.

www.dressagirlaroundtheworld.com

www.littledressesforafrica.com

Sunday, May 8, 2011

A Breakup, A Breakout, A Break-in

It’s been sort of a hard week.

1.) The breakup: pretty much the usual, but a breakup does take the wind out of one’s sails. Sigh. There is no point in spending lots of time dwelling on this one, but suffice to say, it’s not the best way to start out the week. Double sigh, double sad. Yes, we're still friends.

2.) The breakout: on my face. Seriously. I’ve never been inclined to acne, but recently – wow. Apparently all the acne I never had in my life is starting now. Weirdness. I would bear no ill feelings toward it if it simply packed up and left today. I will say good-bye to it in a nice way, a lot like how the breakup went down.

3.) The break-in: So, Friday evening I arrived home from a long hard week at work, to find that my house had been broken into during the day, and burglarized. The back entry way door had been kicked in, and the house gone through, drawers open, cupboard doors open, stuff strewn around. Stuff taken. I can’t help but wonder what kind of a person can live with themself after stealing from people. I guess their conscience must be even smaller than their balls.

Among other things taken: my Mac Powerbook, which sits on a table on one side of my bed. (Not taken, a Dell laptop, sitting on the other side of the bed.) The lowlife took a very large jewelry box, which must have been quite cumbersome to carry, what with all the hinged doors and lid, and hanging necklaces, etc. The Dell PC would have been the better choice for the butthat to take, since I don’t have a lot of expensive jewelry. A giant box worth very little, and so awkward to carry. My iPod, which I’ll have to replace immediately because I use it while I walk the lake.

The worst for me, was the dark sinking realization that Miss Vegas Kitty was not in the house. I knew she must have escaped out the door somehow when the intruder came in or left. It gave me a terrible feeling of helplessness and doom. I was sure she was gone forever.

One of the officers who came over to check the house and write the report up, tried to reassure me by saying she might even be hiding somewhere in the house. But Kitty Vegas is far too socially inclined to hide from anyone. She would more likely be right there, following the thief around the house. Curious beyond curious.

After the officers left, I stood in the living room, feeling dazed and depressed, with the whole idea of Miss Vegas gone forever starting to sink in, and there was a knock at the door. One of the officers was standing there with her in his arms. He’d found her over near the neighbor’s house. It’s hard to express my relief and how happy I was to have her back, safe and sound.

(ps: my house is generally pretty dang clean, but I was planning to do laundry Friday night, so I had gathered it into a large heap and just left it on the floor in the middle of the hallway, which we all had to step over while walking through each room to list what had been taken. Nice. There was also the usual pile of bras and panties on my bedroom floor. In addition, since it was Friday, before I left work I had grabbed a couple bananas off my desk that I hadn’t eaten during the week. As I dropped them in my already full purse, I noticed they were just starting to turn rather brownish and spotty. And yes, there they were, in plain sight, two rotting bananas hanging out of my purse as I spoke in a dazed voice to the police. I can only assume and hope that they see much weirder stuff than that in other people’s homes.

I asked John to come over Friday night to see if he could fix the door at least temporarily so I could close and lock it, and stay in the house till it gets replaced. He was able to come over right away and do that. All my friends have been so supportive; I’ve been getting calls and texts and fb messages all weekend. I have the nicest friends and family. : )))))))))))) Thanks everyone. Greatly appreciated by yours truly.

Sunday, May 1, 2011

My New Favorite Project





What better thing to do on a rainy spring weekend than a sewing project?

I had a couple different projects in mind; one was kid’s quilts, which I’ve made in the past. The quilts (and a small plush toy) end up with kids who need to be removed from a bad domestic situation, here in Minnesota.

Another project was making very simple girl’s dresses, which then get donated to an organization called Little Dresses for Africa. These dresses are taken along on missionary trips and are given to little girls there.

I had also recently seen some bibs for elderly patients online, and I really liked the idea of designing some that would look a little bit more like a blouse or shirt front and a little less like a bib. Maybe help an older person retain just a bit more dignity at a time in life when it’s sometimes hard to come by. Besides, I just love old people.

I emailed my friend, who works at a nursing home with elderly and Alzheimers patients, in the small town where I grew up, and she said they’d love to have some donated bibs.

I made a simple pattern; basically a rectangle shape big enough to cover a front body, with a Velcro back neck closure. I kept the lower corners square, instead of rounding them off, and added a little topstitched collar at the front neck, as well as a pocket, in keeping with the shirt look. No buttons, or ribbons, as these will need to be laundered a lot, and I didn’t want to add anything on that might come off in time.

I really only had fabric on hand for woman’s bibs, but I did pattern a pointed collar for the men’s version, and I’ll make some of those as soon as I get a chance to get out and pick up fabric that would be suitable for the men’s bibs. I will also make a smaller pocket on those, again more in keeping with the look of a shirt.

I got 11 of these done this weekend. They’re easy to put together, and take about 1 yard of fabric each. Hopefully I’ll have time to get a bunch more done before I go up north and drop off the first batch. Very fun project. (I'm not all excited about calling these things 'bibs', it seems kind of demeaning. I'll keep working on a better name...)