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Peach Patch


2011
06.02

Day 2 of the Thirty Days of Creativity:

I decided to get back to work on a costume I was making for a friend.  Specifically, the Rockford Peaches costume from the movie, “A League of Their Own.”

 

So, my plan for today was to work on the patch.  I looked online but couldn’t order one anywhere, so I had to think of another way to put it together.  I had some old inkjet transfer paper, so I found an image online, photoshopped it a bit (blowing it up to a printable size made it really bitmappy and also I needed to reverse the image), and printed it on the transfer paper.

 

Then I ironed it on according to the package directions and wound up with this:

 

Not sure why the bottom came out better than the top, I thought I was pretty even with my pressure (and pushing a flat iron onto a slab of marble on a countertop you would think would result in an even application of heat) but I had planned on overstitching some of the patch anyway – you know, to make it look like a real patch rather than a 2-D transfer.  So I stitched around the circles with my machine and used my super-high-level-fixer-upper-tool (a sharpie) to color in the letters and scales a bit more.  And this is how it turned out:

 

I am generally pretty happy with it.  Stay tuned, as I plan to actually finish the costume during the next thirty days.  It is mostly complete, but the part I am most worried about (with the highest possibility of screwing everything up) is the buttonholes, which I generally avoid doing because I haven’t really ever learned how.  My mom and I made doll clothes when I was a little girl but most of my sewing ability was acquired through a lot of trial and error.  And, it turns out, when you are making Halloween costumes for family or volunteering to do costumes for local theater groups, you need to know more about using velcro or zippers to close things than fidgety buttons.  But I wanted the costume to be authentic and look good close up (which is the problem with a lot of the cheap storebought costumes these days) because it was supposed to be for a really cool costume party in May that got canceled (and therefore bought me some time with the whole actually completing it thing).

Thirty Days


2011
06.01

Long time, no post… I had been doing SO well with the postaweek challenge and then all of a sudden, the wheels totally fell off the wagon. I am going to try another challenge now: Thirty Days of Creativity.  Basically, trying to create stuff (anything) for thirty days in June.  And I’ll try to blog about it here.  I know what you are thinking, “right, Molly, you can’t manage to post every week so you immediately up the ante to try to post EVERY DAY in June?”  Well, I am sure as heck going to try.

No idea what I am going to create every day in June, so for today I am going to count this blog post and try to figure it all out tomorrow.  I have a number of creative projects I have been working on: a Halloween costume for a friend, an herb garden, a vegetable garden, a couple of websites, a few random sewing projects, etc.  Maybe I can take some time in June to do some of the things I really enjoy doing but never seem to have the time to spend on them.  Maybe I will learn how to cook tortilla soup.  That counts, right?  Creativity you can eat…  yum.

District Wide Science Fair


2011
04.16

So Dillon got to take his project to the MPS District Wide Science fair, which was held at the zoo at the end of March. It was pretty fun, I chaperoned. There were five projects chosen from each school to move forward, and at Maryland this meant that it was fourth, fifth, and sixth graders competing.  So I was pretty proud of D for making the cut, though his BFF also made it from the fourth grade class…

So part of my chaperoning duties involved driving D and two girls to the zoo for the judging, after which we got to hang out at the zoo for a bit, then return to the fair for the awards ceremony.   The two girls I drove were sixth graders and both D and I were silently wondering what the heck we were going to talk to two sixth grade girls about when Dillon asked if he could DJ in the car.  My car has an audio input and a really long cable, so the person in the backseat can play with my iPod while it is plugged in (it is a safety feature, I am sure, so that the driver isn’t messing with it).  Dillon does this a lot, and is developing an eclectic sense of the kind of music he enjoys.  His favorite songs are (not necessarily in this order as it changes every couple of days): Defying Gravity from the musical Wicked; War Pigs performed by Cake though written by Led Zepplin; Walk like an Egyptian by the Bangles; Rockstar by Smashmouth; and Bang Bang by Kaanan.

So he played all those songs and more on the way to the zoo from the school.  We were stuck in the horrible I-94 construction traffic, but he kept rockin’ it.  I had to veto a Jay-Z song due to inappropriate content (it happens occasionally, but I thought that I’d better be especially safe seeing as there were strange kids in my car).  Generally I just know where the naughty words and cough strategically in the same spot every time.  My kids probably think Estelle & Kanye’s American Boy has a cough in the track – “reluctantly, ’cause most of this press don’t [COUGH] with me.”  So I vetoed a couple but for the most part D was fully in control of the iPod.

And when we got to the zoo the girls were overheard saying to one of the other Maryland kids, “Dillon played a lot of cool music but I had no idea what it was.”

So I was pretty proud of that too.  Totally cut the sting out of him not placing in the district wide fair.  But that gives him a goal for next year.

Babies


2011
03.20

Dillon feeding Rocco

Dillon loves him some babies.   Pretty much since he was a little guy himself, if he saw a baby he had to play with it or sing it a song or something.  I feel that he gets this behavior directly from his grandpa Tim, who some call “the baby whisperer,” and who also displays strange behaviors around babies.  I remember being mortified as a teenager that my dad was playing peek-a-boo with some stranger’s baby in the line behind us in McDonald’s.   (I don’t know what dates that sentence more – that I was a teenager or that my parents used to go to McDonald’s…)

Anyway, today at Family Dinner, D was playing with the twins.  And he told me very solemnly, “I really appreciate how Rocco is in his own little world.  He’s really thoughtful.”  I am sure this says more about Dillon than about Rocco at this point, but I found it adorable.

Of course, later he told me that he was pretty sure Henry was going to be a magician when he grows up.  Who knows, the kid might have some insight into some aspect of baby psychology that the rest of us haven’t keyed into yet…