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Showing posts with label Aunt Katie. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Aunt Katie. Show all posts

Thursday, August 6, 2009

Grandpa is 98!

Here is Grandpa Stockton with my Aunt Katie.And in the 50s with his chinchillas.
And his parents (about 1940?). I am flying up to Missouri tomorrow, and then driving with Mom and Dad to the Ozarks to visit Grandpa on Saturday. He (Grandpa) is healthy and a lot of fun to listen to. He has a million stories and a great sense of humor. If time permits we are also going to visit the shop Katie works in. I hear they have quilting fabric now.

Sunday, July 5, 2009

Should I get her a machine of her own?

Kitten says "this machine is mine."
"So is the case it came in!"

"You may use the Bernina ONLY when I nap."

"I have my eye on you."

Aunt Katie (Primitive Woolens) thought perhaps the grilling photo was from holiday activites at my home, but nope, I took the barbecue picture at River Market in Kansas City when Dad and I went down there last week. I am getting slow at quilting, so I don't have any new sewing photos. The Kitten and I are fighting over my Bernina. She has scratched me up pretty good, even with my sewing gloves on. I kicked her outside; she got scared, so I shut her in the bathroom; she got mad (more mad). I don't know what I am going to do with her. She is great as long as I don't go near my machine.

Thursday, May 28, 2009

Sue Spargo's Michelle Pillow


Thank you, Aunt Katie! In the mail today was the brown wool blend thread I needed to complete a small part on the Michelle pillowtop I started in Sue Spargo's class at Gwinnett's Original Sewing and Quilting Expo last October. My sweet Aunt Katie (Primitive Woolens) sent me an entire spool even though I said I only needed 2 yards. I will have to do a lot more wool work (I really enjoy it)! I am not sure my pillow top will make it to a completed pillow though, since pillow finishing is uncharted waters for this novice sewer (oh man, look at that word). I guess you have to be a novice seamstress because you can't be a sewer except out loud, otherwise it looks nasty. But if you know a lot of hookers...
Anyhow, I can't wait to get done with work tomorrow so I can spend some time with my Kitten in my sewing room being a seamstress and blogging with hookers.