Check this out! Deer & Doe featured my fall Belladone on their blog with a little interview! (They also posted a sweet little tweet about it the other day too) Today I received my first comment in French. Pretty cool – go take look! (Oh, I mean at the interview, not the French comment. Of course, you can look at that too if you want).
This dress is the reason I bought the Belladone pattern… my first one turned out to be the best wearable muslin I’ve ever made (well, that’s sort of a stretch, I did intend it to be a real, live dress too).
Something about this fabric seemed French to me. Who knows. I picked it up from the DC/MD/VA blogger meetup last year. This dress was supposed to make it the the layaway box, along with the boots, which were in there briefly, but it is just too perfect for this time of year with the in-between weather.
Rummaging through my inherited stash, I found this coat zipper and loved it. But it reminded me of something I couldn’t place at first… you know what it is? This kick-ass dress by Heather Lou that made me discover her blog and her amazing sewing talent. So maybe I ripped it off of her, but copying is the sincerest form of flattery, AND I’m like several seasons behind, so…. basically, I’m really not as cool as her.
I made the same modifications as with the first one (a 38 top and a 40 bottom), but I think if I was to make it one more time (likely), I will add another inch or two to the bodice. I’m a little too tall. It was also the first time in a long time that I did not use french seams – I thought the fabric would be too bulky so I just finished with a cheapie zigzag stitch and ironed them flat.
This time around I hid the bias tape because I could not find a good color match and didn’t want contrast on this one. But I did add a pop of orange inside from my Nonna’s hem tape collection. I’m nuts about blue and orange.
One of my college roommates recently had a baby shower; the moment I found out she was pregnant, I knew what I had to make her. A baby pillah.
This particular friend had a ratty and well-loved doll-sized pillow that served as her teddy bear her whole life; dubbed “baby pillow.” With her lovely southern Virginia accent, this came out “baby pillah,” and we LOVED teasing her about it. So of course, her baby has to have his own baby pillah.
I made some tags with brown kraft labels stuck to some origami paper and attached with baker’s twine and a safety pin. Baby pillah is machine washable and has a ‘lifetime’ warranty; future repairs and replacements are covered. I stitched all the seams twice in hopes of adding some durability.
The coolest part? The pillow matches the nursery colors, of which I had no idea. It’s my sewing sixth sense, you know, NBD.