Um, wow. I just re-read yesterday's spew. Apparently I was in deep need of an attitude adjustment. Luckily, it was nothing a little rescheduling, wine, ice cream (hot fudge sundae, thank you very much), and 'fun' crafting couldn't fix. Ignoring the piles and serious to-do lists around me, I went right to work on sweet Olive. Forget the dinner breakfast dishes. They can wait. They're still waiting. (I like to pretend it's just the dishes that are waiting 'to be done'. I also like to pretend I actually do the dishes. Thanks, hon.)
True to Hillary's reputation, this design is adorable, and the pattern flawless and easy to follow. It was such a pleasure to work on something where the biggest decisions I had to make all night were which fabric dress she should wear (I went for my much loved pears from SuperBuzzy). Ah. Much better. This morning, she's been the Giantess of our Castle, as you can see.
Olive even got a PlasmaCar Golden Chariot ride to the castle.
And after a rainy morning here, the sun just came out and we're about to hop in the minivan Golden Chariot to the beach. Because I'm not one for delaying a craving. And then, after that, we'll all be breathing much easier. And then, then I'll really get to work.
{have a good weekend, everyone! I think I'm going to give myself a long blog weekend. Be back on Tuesday!}
