And then, I have the space and time and the little pieces have gone into hiding. Or they are hanging out on the edge and do not want to get into an order or a context that makes sense.
So fine, little pieces, hang out on that edge, I will hit save on that post about how my creative sewing inspiration is changing as the people and babies that I love are getting older and definitely now that I get to spend my days and nights with the baby that I love the most. That one will have to wait until another day. You have missed your chance, little pieces.
And sometimes, I may just be procrastinating taking the first real step on a project I am excited about, but don't really know how to start, and I should just pick up the ruler and tracing paper and scissors and get to work.
|Don't judge my handwriting!|
P.S. Annie has been asleep for an hour and I just realized the Raffi Pandora station is still playing on my phone.