
Jun 10
Originally uploaded by Dancing Crow.
I had scraps after the last round of cutting up postcard base material (Timtex and Fast-to-Fuse, for those who wants to know) because they were an odd size and 4×6″ didn’t fit evenly. So now I have 2″ and 1″ squares to decorate and punch holes in and attach to things.
Part of the cool set of punches includes eyelet setters. The whole set is for the scrapbooking crowd. They get cool tools specially made for them in ways the quilters don’t seem to. So I cruise the scrapbooking aisle whenever I hit the craft store. That’s where I first saw… the eyelets.
I have an ongoing fascination with the eyelets. I think that is why I chose holes for this month, so I had a reasonable excuse to get eyelet punches and the little metal eyelets themselves. Sweet little holes. Rows and rows of holes.
I nearly came home with a grommet punch and setter last night.
In other news, River and Sage came to play today. It is such a treat to see them, our old favorite neighbors who moved and are now treasured friends.
When I called Alice downstairs for breakfast, River and Sage were perched on the edge of Alice’s bed while the witch puppet (courtesy of Alice) told them they would be cleaning the bathrooms and making all the meals for the next month (I think she was channelling Auntie Tribulation from Nightbirds on Nantucket). When I remonstrated with the witch, River said “That’s all right, we were going to tie her up next.” Clearly they had a plan.
Later, after food, repeated games of Blokus, dollies and running about, they were sitting in Alice’s room thinking about what to do next. I heard several ideas floated, including going in the backyard, going fishing (except I left my fishing pole at home, says River) sidewalk chalk, until Alice suggests “We could go dynamite a car dealership”. This is greeted with silence for a moment, until River says “we’d probably go to jail” and Alice agrees “and our parents would be disappointed in us” and Sage says “wouldn’t the dynamite be hard to get? plus you don’t want to hurt anyone”… so they decided to go outside instead.
She’s nine. She’s a girl. Where does she get these ideas?
Thats the best laugh I’ve had for ages. THERE WILL BE NO DYNAMITE AT CAMP NUMYUM!
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Hi Lee!
i would be thrilled to have you join the fabric swap.
Sounds like the kids were very thoughtful vis a vis the car dealership plan. Sensible. I like that.
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i like the mix in the story of this post. holes and windows and dynamite. your work is a constant inspiration . and the scrap booking aisle is always my favorite too…. eyelets, nice.
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I laughed out loud reading this to myself!
Aren’t they all wonderful??? (Both the kids and your postcards!)
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