Being A *Yes* Mom #parenting #theseareyourdays #justsayyes #beayesmom

Several years ago I read some advice from a seasoned mother where she said that she always tried to be a yes mom. That when her children asked to do or have something, saying yes as often as possible taught them that she trusted them. It’s something that stuck with me and I’ve since encountered numerous moments where I’ve been able to exercise this beautiful piece of wisdom.

I hate arguing with my kids and it’s not that I say yes to avoid an argument per se, but rather I reconsider WHY I’m denying a certain request and if my initial reaction is really the best one. As a result, I’ve been able to witness some truly magical moments of both bonding and imagination. For example:

Cold Winter Day and Jonah is getting antsy being cooped up inside. Playing with his toys, he asks if his toys {pet shops or barbies or cars} can have a swimming pool. My initial reaction is to groan and say no, anticipating the potential for water spilling ALL over. My secondary reaction was to say YES! Of course! Here, let’s lay these big towels down so water doesn’t make the floor slippery. I fill our foot soaking tub/bucket with water and the kids are content and entertained for a LONG time! And we are all happy.

On hot summer days I would fill this same bucket with water and let the kids play in it on the deck. They would sit in it, play in it and then, OF COURSE dump it out a hundred times. The dumping out and having to refill it got annoying for sure, but I really tried to implement this same approach and just keep filling it. If I kept filling it, they kept having fun! It really was worth the mildly annoying inconvenience. lol

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Based on the amount of times the kids have played with the large water tub, I’m surprised this is the only photo I could find! Ugh – But I suppose it’s a decent example as well. First reaction: Don’t put your stuffies in there….second reaction: they are just stuffies and can be washed. Fun. And Done.

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Or just recently Jonah wanted a small *pool* for his pet shops, which was super easy to accommodate and totally added to his play.

Sometimes if we are in a store and they see a cute and less than $5 toy {pet shop or car…I prefer adding to existing toy sets rather than starting new ones}, it’s super fun to say yes when they ask for one. This one does not happen often at all because if there’s one thing we don’t need it’s more stuff. lol But boy I love little spoily times like this – a toy, stopping for ice cream, getting popcorn at the mall, etc. I love the idea that they get to feel like they had a great idea that was heard. And I LOVE when we get to make memories as a result.

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I admit this was the last time we went on a frozen yogurt date because Brooklyn filled this with everything possible and then didn’t eat more than two bites. haha #wasteofmoney

Sometimes they ask to go for a bike ride or a walk at the absolute worst time….and by worst time, I mean when I don’t want to move. haha – but I do my best to remember that sometimes their experience needs to take priority AND everyone benefits from getting fresh air. For me the trick is to almost jump up saying, “Yep! Let’s go!”

Crafting – one of the Captain’s most dreaded times in this house, specifically glitter. But I love watching them make messes while they create….I love letting them play around with supplies even when it means we have glitter and glue and feathers caked around the house for days afterward. Just bought glitter glue and they squeeze one whole tube out at once? Meh – now that one’s gone. Oh well. haha – yes, I try to teach them to use sparingly and to not be wasteful, but there’s a point or an age where I think – just let them create.

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Two things: 1. I absolutely love how this turned out, and 2. I’m pretty sure the glitter mess that resulted nearly gave #thecaptain a heart attack. Seriously.

Playdates – not something that actually happens a whole lot for us anymore because of school night activities, but if it can work, you’d better believe I’m going to try to make it happen. And when they were little we had other kids over all the time!

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Table dancing makes life better! 😉

I love being a YES mom and encouraging and supporting their imagination and ultimately their experiences. It is not always easy but I honestly believe it’s always worth it:

yes mom these are your days making memories 1Playing in the nearby lake – ugh, that’s hard….you’ll get wet. But wait a minute….So what? Go play!!! * Bubbles in the tub = FUN! * Painting your body with cream cheese icing? Well, I didn’t see it happen but I also chose not to make it a huge deal…gross but really didn’t need to be wrong or bad * Decorating cookies their own way. Icing anyone?! haha * Collecting moths – come on moms, grab a jar you never want to use for anything ever again and collect those critters.

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Obviously the boy has been creating on his face since the start! haha – and even when makeup was nowhere to be found, ketchup {photo 2} did the trick. This kid cracks me up! {Photo 4 was his sister’s handiwork lol}

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Want to pretend you’re going to the bathroom on the Costco toilets? Initial reaction is that it’s inappropriate {I know I’m not the only one}, but also what a fun and funny photo op! Embraced it and loved the laughs we had * Sometimes you just gotta let them dress themselves! * Not everyone needs to have a pinterest worthy jack-o-lantern. * Skateboarding through the house? If you have the room, why the heck not?!

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I can’t say all of us moms were immediately thrilled with the situation, but by the time we noticed it we realized it wasn’t going to get worse, so we made the most of it! These boys had a BLAST mud bogging. Their clothes never quite recovered but you know – they are JUST clothes. The memories they made together were absolutely worth the forever stained shirt and shorts, that then became the perfect camping clothes.

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Want to have a bath with your friend? Meh, throw on swimsuits and party it up! * Brooklyn wanted to water the tree. Sometimes I didn’t want to get things out to accommodate her requests but I also had to learn that sometimes it’s just not about me. Plus I love her swimsuit and boots – screamed sports illustrated lol * Jonah is such a ham….another possibly inappropriate moment for many but it was just really stinkin’ funny! * Parking lot party trains? Oh this one was haaaaaaard for me. It was at the end of the day, I was tired and a bit cranky and the kids’ obnoxious level was at a million percent. BUT they were having fun….so I walked and chose to embrace it – and snap the photo of course. But I really had to decide in that moment to let it be a memory instead of trying to correct a totally not wrong at all moment.

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Playing in the Captain’s shirts was the thing to do for a while. I know he didn’t love it but also just learned to embrace it. They had fun, looked adorable and not once did a shirt get ruined. * Ah yes, body art. hahahaha – don’t stress, it does eventually come off! * Mom, I want to do your hair! – I seriously drove over to my parents’ for dinner like this. Just following orders! * Want 4 pieces of Jell-O? Meh, why the heck not? Yummy snack and I did make it to eat, so dig in! * Inside doll stroller races – haha….Jonah thought this was the best thing ever!

I promise you this – not every adjustment will be immediate or simple, but every memory that results will absolutely fill your heart and make your days more fun. Plus, your time together will be filled with much more ease.

Are you a Yes mom? I’d love to hear your experiences – use the hashtag #beayesmom on Instagram and tag me @theseareyourdays so I can see your moments!

Ruffle Skirt Success…sort of! #thesearethedays #brothercanada #brotherinnovis

I’m still avoiding the quilt project from February – I know, I know…but I really just was not cut out for them. So instead of worrying about it, I scoured through my Pinterest Crafting and Sewing board to find something new for my March project.

This GOOOOORGEOUS Anthropologie inspired ruffled pencil skirt from Elizabeth Ave won – I’m sure you can see why *heart eyes*

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I knew exactly what fabric to use because I’ve had it in my sewing room for over a year – Originally purchased to make a skirt with it but without knowing which one. Sometimes things are just meant to be…and sometimes buying random fabric pays off! {Consider that your permission to do it…you’re welcome lol}

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So I set to work. The pattern is based on measurements and basic square/rectangular pieces, which is both nice and more work all at the same time. haha I plan to make some standard pattern pieces so it’s easier in the future because I’m anticipating a closet full of the same skirt. *covers eyes*

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The back panel of the skirt is two separate pieces. In an effort to prove that miracles still happen, I made sure that the pattern connected on both pieces {holla}.

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Which humorously left me with a hole in the center of this yard. Obviously it’s best to avoid this scenario, and in the future I will cut the pieces in a different order to do so, but this is how it had to be. Plus, I have 2 more yards of fabric so it’s not a dealbreaker!

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The ruffle along the back had me a wee bit concerned. I’m such a rookie with my sewing skills and really do prefer high margins of error, but I have to say I’m so happy with how it turned out. Yes, I am sure it could be better and as I make my hundred other versions {ha!} I anticipate becoming a master, but for now….this girl is pretty happy.

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Can we just take a minute and ooh and ahh over this gorgeous zipper? I mean…I can’t even. IIIIII did that ~ Me!!!! I actually think this is the first time I’ve ever put a zipper in – if you haven’t done one either, please know they are NOT SCARY AT ALL!

I would like to change the waist as I didn’t really do it properly and it’s not an awesome fit {hence the *sort of* in the post title}, buuuuuuut my shirt covered it…and I’m still so ridiculously in love with this skirt!

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Look, it even gave me a nice booty curve *snicker* – I may spend the rest of the night online fabric shopping. Well, online *window* shopping at least. 😉

**Have a sewing project you think I should try?

Email me at theseareyourdays@gmail.com – I’m always looking for new ideas!**

 

 

Kelowna: Night One #hojo #thesearethedays #Kelowna #madetoholiday

If you follow me on Instagram {@theseareyourdays} or facebook {Cute Like Me}, then you know last summer we went away on a fun family getaway. Our first 5 days were spent at the northernmost point of the Shuswap Lake at the most delicious piece of secluded paradise and then we ended our time together in Kelowna. Really, my cousin invited us along to Silver Beach and I totally invited ourselves for the Kelowna portion. Ha! #truestory

We had a fun surprise planned for the kids in Kelowna {fancy/splurgy hotel}, but it was completely booked on the Friday, so we made other arrangements. To keep costs down, I booked us into the cheapest hotel I could find {thank you, Hotwire}. Most hotels in Kelowna are around the $160 mark, which doesn’t exactly qualify as *the cheapest* in my books, so when Hotwire showed an option for $95, we felt like it was the best we would find. After some other digging and comparing with other sites {including actual hotel sites}, that assumption was confirmed. We prepped the kids, saying we were staying in a not fancy hotel at all…but that we were going to visit the cousins the next day at their fancy hotel. Phase One Surprise: Complete!

So look, we weren’t kidding. The Howard Johnson Kelowna is NOT fancy at all. In the words of Jonah, “There wasn’t even an elevator; we had to walk up the stairs to our room!” It looked more like a motel, two story with rooms on the outside as well. The room was basic, clean-ish {some carpet stains, but nothing major}, and a welcome relief after 5 days of camping. BUT, the shower was a strange situation, where it worked with the handle on the left and on the right, one scorching hot and the other freezing cold. And when the handle was in the middle, not a drop. It took some serious fiddling to find a temperature that we could all shower in. And then the toilet decided it didn’t want to flush. #seriously

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Finally all showered up and ready to head out for dinner.

All worked out and after showering, enjoying dinner at the Cactus Club Café {delish} and a short shopping trip at ONE Boardshop {awesome!}, we all enjoyed a restful sleep. In the morning, we also enjoyed their complimentary continental breakfast. Honestly, it was quite nice, but I’m always impressed whenever a hotel provides a waffle iron. I’m a bit of an easy sell that way.

Because Kelowna hotels are fairly pricey, $95/night {$130 with taxes and fees} was certainly reasonable, but if I’m being honest, and I always am, it felt more like a $60 hotel. That being said, we would definitely stay there again if we were just passing through or wanting to reduce costs for a night. Like I said, it was not fancy in any way, but sometimes all you want is a clean, safe and inexpensive place to sleep. And waffles. 😉

The Howard Johnson Kelowna hotel offered just that.

People Make Me Happy #fillmycup #thesearethedays #passionforlife

I can’t explain the impact that people have on my life. Specifically meeting them and making new friends – like the butterflies and giddiness of a new love interest – but even just the energy of people coming and going. As I write this I’m sitting in our local Starbucks just people watching. And my cup is full; I may never go home.

Kidding {sort of}.

Recently I spent the weekend in Lake Louise with my cousin – okay so I totally invited myself initially and later she was kind enough to actually invite me. Haha {smart cousin…I totally would have pouted lol} – aaaanyways, I stopped in Banff for gas and was immediately smitten. I am ashamed to admit that I forget how beautiful the mountains are. I mean, I’m a beach and palm trees girl through and through BUT the mountains – these gorgeous mountains – are without a doubt, the next best thing.

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The energy was exciting…people coming and going, on vacation or living/working there….happy, smiling and laughing. The weather was gorgeous, the view was stunning….and in these moments, Life was GOOD!

The entire weekend continued this way – time with my cousin, laughing with our waiter, chatting with people in the hot tub…I sat for a bit in the lobby {while my cousin was shooting a wedding at the Fairmont Chateau Lake Louise} reading and just watching people – again, taking in the energy.

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Because my regular daily life does not allow for a whole lot of in person connection {work, gym, kids, repeat}, I do live the bulk of my relationships online. But that can be even more fulfilling {SOMETIMES} because you can really get to know people – who they are, what they do, what makes them tick, goals and dreams, places they’ve been, experiences they’ve had. Good grief, I’m excited just typing about it.

A lady I used to share an office with was telling me about the mission trips her and her husband have been on, including living in Tonga for 2 years. I could not get enough.

I wanted every detail.

I’m also obsessive {and owning it} about Instagram – I’d say social media in general, but that would be a big fat lie. Instagram is my jam. I love SEEING what people are doing, where they are going and the experiences they are having – the good, the bad and the ugly. Sometimes, especially the ugly. Keep it real, my friends….

The bottom line is I need people. Period.

What are you passionate about. What is one thing in your life that absolutely fills your cup, brings you happiness and makes you tick?

This isn’t the only thing for me, but It’s at the core of every other one for me – cooking, working and travelling to name a few.

Also, I’m still in Starbucks, and still seriously considering how I can stay here 😉

My Heart Belongs in New Orleans #discovernola #thesearethedays #followyournola #yearofme #yeartodiscover

For the past few months I’ve been following some New Orleans companies and people on Instagram. And for these few months I’ve also been angry with my parents for never taking me there as a kid. Seriously.

I’m certain I’d have never left.

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Photo Credit: Etsy Seller CLINGeverything

This place is for me. New Orleans is my jam. I can just feel it – the colours, the culture, the energy and of course,  the people. I’m already in love and we haven’t even met.

So I’m planning a trip – a ME trip. And as I’m researching it more and more, I’m realizing I might need a good solid month there to even touch the surface of all there is to experience. It would be overwhelming if it wasn’t so freaking exciting!

But seriously, I don’t know how I’m going to decide!

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First up is the Jazz Festival and the reason I was hoping to push my trip back a week to hit the tail end, but it’s just not going to be possible. The truth is, I don’t want just one day at the end to enjoy the festival and would rather be able to be there to experience the entire week and the huge variety of musicians – this year’s lineup includes Red Hot Chili Peppers, Pearl Jam, Paul Simon, Stevie Wonder, Bonnie Raitt, local artists and so many more. So instead, I’m planning a week long trip for next year’s festival and this year will just enjoy my originally planned getaway. It hurts just to type that honestly but I have to face the facts that I cannot make it work. Sigh.

I also really want to visit the National WWII Museum though I’m not sure it will happen this time either. It will be such a quick trip and I won’t want to go through the Museum while watching the clock. But it is high on my list and has some excellent reviews.

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Photo Credit: The New Orleans Advocate

I can’t go all that way and not pay my respects at the Hurricane Katrina Memorial, so that is on my list for sure. And luckily, so many other great places on my list are all close together in the French Quarter, so I’ll be spending A LOT of my time there.

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Photo Credit: Golf Universe

But what else? I have only about a hundred things on my list, nevermind the restaurants/cafes/jazz clubs I want to eat at and experience. And of course capturing the beauty of the colourful houses that make my heart swoon.

There will never be enough time. I see this becoming an annual trip honestly. Or I might just move there. #kiddingnotkidding

I dream of NOLA.

{If you’ve been to New Orleans and have any suggestions of things to do/see or places to eat, please shoot me an e-mail at theseareyourdays@gmail.com – I need your help!}

 

 

Receiving Love From Heaven #heartflutters #remember #thesearethedays

My post high school years were FILLED with incredible experiences and opportunities. From time spent as a leader at Kids Cancer Camps {for kids with Cancer and their siblings} to a short stint in Baltimore as an au pair, then living with my friend and his family for the last few months of his life, followed by a solo trip to Puerto Vallarta when I was 21. And many more.

Each of these could be one {or several} blog post of its own – which may just happen. But what I want to share in this post is an incredibly special memory of mine….a time I really felt an incredible connection to heaven {or whatever you believe is beyond this}. One I will never forget. 

At my first Cancer Camp I met some incredible kids, but developed pretty special bonds with Shelby and Nicole, best friends who met during treatments. They really became my little buddies that week, even being called Shelby’s pretend mommy to help ease her sadness at missing her own at night. These girls filled my purpose and fuelled my passion.

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My girls: Nicole {left} and Shelby {right}

After the camp, I made arrangements with their moms to visit them during treatment. And for some reason, the universe aligned and it did not become an empty promise that sounded nice when it was made. I actually went. Repeatedly. And we made incredible memories.

Shelby’s dream was to go to Kindergarten. And she did…she made it through one day – the first day – of school that year and then the pain came with a vengeance. When it became clear that things were not going the way we wanted for Shelby, her mom hired me as a part time nanny. Someone who could help drive her other two kids to appointments or sit with Shelby while she was able to get other things done {I later found out at one point she was up in Shelby’s room going through her things….cue sobs}.

This time was magical. Most days we laid low and played in the house, but there were some really good days where we were able to make it to the park. Her favourite snacks were chocolate milk and a plate of meat, cheese and pickles, and we watched the Spice Girls movie no less than a hundred times. I kid you not. Goodness we had fun singing along to every. single. song.

I still do. 😀

And then she slowly got worse. More lethargic {more Spice Girls}, less of an appetite…and eventually less laughter and conversation. Oh my heart. Then unable to move from the couch, sleeping for longer stretches until she stopped waking altogether, her little body still fighting like hell.

I would sit beside her, talking to her while holding her hand. She didn’t respond because she couldn’t, but I absolutely believed she could hear me. And then one day the magic happened.

The last day I was with her, and just a week before she passed, I sat holding her hand and talking to her. And just like every other time I whispered *I love you*…

But this time three little squeezes grasped my hand in response.

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In that moment my heart exploded and I’ve never been the same.

 

 

Sometimes I wish I hadn’t thought about myself… #thatoneregret #thesearethedays #whatif

It was the year after I graduated high school. I had a job as an afterschool nanny for a family with 3 kids. The mom worked away 3 weeks each month public speaking and the dad also had a busy full time job.

The kids – 2 boys, 10 and 8, I think…and 1 girl, 5. I immediately connected with the kids and loved being able to sort of *play house*, helping with homework, making dinner and just spending time together.

It was, for the most part, all positive. You know, until it wasn’t.

The youngest would tell me on the way home from school that sometimes she shut down at school because she missed her mom so much. It broke my heart. It didn’t just break my naïve, every mom should stay home with their kids every minute of the day heart, it broke my gosh I love this little girl and want her happiness, heart. It just made me sad for her. Yes they enjoyed many things because of her mom’s job and hearing her talk about her work as a public speaker absolutely made me a believer. She was passionate about it…it made her come alive. But what I know or knew…or felt…or worried…is that one day she would realize that her passion came at a very, very large cost. And THAT broke my heart. Still, even today it does, almost 20 years later. It was just an awful lot of time away.

Gosh, I have thought of her so much since then.

So I resolved to be there for her. I loved even then that I could possible be a bright spot in her life.

And then I made a very conscious decision not to be. And that is what eats me alive to this day.

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Her oldest brother was not interested in doing his homework. The rule was they had to do their homework before they could read magazines, etc. It had never been a problem before but on this day, his mood was such that it became a very large, ultimately scary situation. He absolutely lost it.

Lost. It.

Let me be clear, even as a teenager I was able to stay calm. I have always had a very keen awareness in situations to avoid saying/doing things that I would later regret or need to apologize for. So while he screamed at me, I responded calmly. He demanded the magazine back, screaming that he had the power…the control….for a long while this went on.

And then he grabbed the vacuum hose.

And then he chased me around the house with it, while I shielded his sister with my body.

As he started hitting my calves with the vacuum hose, I knew this had escalated in ways beyond my control. I sent the youngest to the neighbour’s house  – both of us in tears….both of us terrified, and told her to have the neighbour call the police. I know you might be reading this wondering why I was being a push over, why I didn’t retaliate and stop the situation….and I completely understand that train of thought. But understand again, this was not MY child. And even in those heated moments I was able to choose to avoid contributing to the chaos. If I had retaliated, any number of things could have gone wrong. It was not, in this situation, the right avenue to take. That is something I’ve never questioned.

His dad came home around then so thankfully that call was unnecessary, but oh my word. I explained the situation and then high tailed it out of there. My calves were bruised with the hugest bruises I have ever seen and I knew that I was done. Absolutely 100% done.

I phoned the next day to let them know and then went away with my best friend for the weekend. Then the heart wrenching phone call from their daughter asking, no begging me to reconsider. My heart broke all over again….I so badly wanted to be there for her but I also knew I needed to make a decision for myself…a decision of preservation. I was not going through that again and was unwilling to put myself in that situation again.

And in some ways I never looked back, trusting my need to protect me. Proud of myself for not making a decision based on guilt. But dammit, part of me has also always wondered. Could I have been someone to them? Did I miss an opportunity to really make a mark in the lives of 3 children, who were so obviously hurting?

I will never know and it will forever haunt me.

 

 

Be a Queen #ownyourpower #oprahwinfrey #thesearethedays

I’ve had my copy of Chicken Soup for the Women’s Soul since I was a teenager. And I can’t get rid of it because of this one excerpt from Oprah Winfrey, from her speech addressing the graduates from all-female Spelman College in 1993.

Be a Queen

Be a queen. Dare to be different. Be a pioneer. Be a leader. Be the kind of women who in the face of adversity will continue to embrace life and walk fearlessly toward the challenge. Take it on! Be a truth seeker and rule your domain, whatever it is – your home, your office, your family – with a loving heart.

Be a queen. Be tender. Continue to give birth to new ideas and rejoice in your womanhood…My prayer is that we will stop wasting time being mundane and mediocre…We are daughters of God – here to teach the world how to love…

It doesn’t matter what you’ve been through, where you come from, who your parents are – nor your social or economic status. None of that matters. What matters is how you choose to love,  how you choose to express that love through your work, through your family, through what you have to give to the world…

Be a queen. Own your power and your glory!

                                                                               – Oprah Winfrey

Fancy Stitches ~ My New Love #thesearethedays #sewingfun #brothercanada #brotherinnovis

Sitting down at my sewing table and having NO idea what to create {because I’m avoiding the quilt still} turned out to be a pretty awesome opportunity.

I stared at my fabric piles, ate half the candy in my drawer {an idea I stole from one of my best friends, who stole the idea from her mama haha}, and stared longingly at the machine waiting for some inspiration.

And then it hit me.

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Look at all those stitch options *cue heart eyes*

I grabbed a piece of knit fabric and started to play!

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I know, some seem a little weird and I’m not totally sure when I’d use them, buuuut still so fun to try them out 🙂

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I love a few more from this set and plan to play around a lot with them on different projects. Watch for them! 😉

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Oh I looooove these ones! It’s entirely possible part of it is the one on the left reminds me of palm trees – Obviously I’d be in love. haha

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I think this one would be so pretty on a little girl’s shirt sleeve or skirt hem, don’t you agree?

One thing I love about the computer screen on the Brother Innov-is, is that it tells you in the top left corner which foot to use for the stitch selected. Takes the guess work out of it, which this girl is a HUGE fan of! Love me a computerized machine!!!!

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Yes, I’m still in love.

 

Doll Quilts with #AveryLaneSewing and the #BrotherInnovis ~ #thesearethedays #sewingfun

I think I’ve overestimated my sewing skills. Seriously.

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I had the bright idea to use this adorable coordinating fabric set for an 18″ doll quilt. In fact, so bright was my idea that I cut enough pieces for THREE quilts. THREE people.

THREE.

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I typically do projects with a reasonably high margin of error. I have bad sewing habits and am not nearly as detail oriented as I ought to be, but I have been determined to change this. And I made every effort from the very start of this project to do it right.

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Do you see those pins? Yeah, I used them! *holla*

On every single piece I was sewing, I used pins. I told you people, this girl’s making changes!

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{shameless plug} I seriously LOVE sewing with the Brother Innovis. I cannot even explain properly just how beautiful of a machine it is and how smoothly it pulls the fabric through. I never want to live without her. Not ever.

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Of course, using pins gave me a certain arrogance that led me to believe I had this in the bag. HA! Just 6 steps in I realized I had missed step 5. HOW?! WHY?!

It’s just not fair people. It seems I am incapable of doing a sewing project without pulling out this little seam ripper at least once! *cries*

So back to the *almost* start and I was off again, working ever so diligently to complete the first square of the Bonjour Quilt from Avery Lane Sewing {Etsy}.

And then THIS happened:

cute like me avery lane sewing bonjour quilt these are the days brother canada brother sewing sewing fun And that right there is the bane of my sewing existence.

I gave up. I threw it all away.

Okay, I kid…I didn’t and I am determined to actually figure this out. But for now I did put it away so I could take a breather and stop hating my sewing life! hahaha….there are some things the Brother Innovis can’t fix, apparently 😉

Stupid seams….*bangs head*