My niece was in town visiting from Texas and began snooping in my fabric stash. The next thing I knew I was in a sewing frenzy. It took us awhile to get the right length and thickness she liked (she is an only child you know) so things need to be quite particular for her to exhale that happy giggle! Amen! I think once the material is washed and she flips, twists, bends and adjusts it a few times she will be rocking her infinity look! Go get 'em Heather!
Wednesday, March 5, 2014
When I was trying to come up with name for this post I released this IS the true meaning of hanging folders. I am visual and needed more space in my office. I also wanted to feel fabric love in my day life, I hated that disconnect too. I think the fluorescent lighting was eating away at me. So, I made these folders to hang inside the doors to help with my unorganized organized skills. A little measuring and a doll rod across the top and a crochet chained string to attach and here we go. I loved these in my office. Then,