tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-46594808773148507872024-03-13T14:50:43.538-05:00Humble BeginningsJenny P.http://www.blogger.com/profile/08782928646278570671noreply@blogger.comBlogger256125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659480877314850787.post-21866993671235419312013-01-10T19:37:00.002-06:002013-01-10T19:37:07.231-06:00A Sort-of Good ByeAfter a lot of reflection, it's pretty easy to see that this blog has lost its focus. It has become a mismash of lots of different things - jack of all, master of none. I've decided at this point to retire Humble Beginnings. Instead, I'm opening a sewing-focused blog - Gabi Sunshine - with focus and clarity.<br />
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I hope you'll join me over there! As a teaser, here's a picture from my first post - Grace's new "Let's Play School" dress!<br />
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And to the main blog: <a href="http://gabisunshine.wordpress.com/">http://gabisunshine.wordpress.com</a>Jenny P.http://www.blogger.com/profile/08782928646278570671noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659480877314850787.post-37487943343585481102012-12-27T19:25:00.001-06:002012-12-27T19:25:40.604-06:00Gracie's Christmas Dress [Refashion]Last year I poured my heart and soul into a special glittery <a href="http://jennalynnpresto.blogspot.com/2012/01/graces-snowflake-christmas-dress.html" target="_blank">Snowflake Dress for Grace's first Christmas</a>.<br />
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As I'd hoped, it did still fit this year. Unfortunately, the proportions were just funny. The high yoke with the super full skirt underneath looked too "infant" for my walking, talking little girl. But I'm mad in love with this fabric and concept - I'm not one to let it go to waste, especially 2 days before Christmas when my fabric budget is empty and the stash only holds cotton and a couple scraps from last year.</div>
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So what's a good seamstress to do? Why, fussy cut a new bodice and replace it, of course! There was <i>just enough</i> satin fabric to pull this off. I literally had nothing worth keeping left - the last scraps went into the trash can. The sleeves are cut against the grain, but it's not enough to notice. I had to lose a couple inches of skirt at the waist due to the previous scalloped front, but it's still plenty long enough (maybe even for next year? A 3 year dress!)<br />
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The bodice is the back-button shirt pattern with short sleeves taken from Heirloom Sewing for Jack and Jill by Martha Pullen. I was pleased that the "short" sleeves are elbow length - I prefer this look. I used bias cut strips of the cream from the underskirt to bind the sleeves and neckline. Since I only had the 2 buttons from the original bodice, I used those as decoration on the front and hid black snaps in the placket on the back. This is the original skirt which, after trimming off the scallops and arm holes, is just a big rectangle gathered on.<br />
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My only disappointment is that in my haste to finish, I only used my pinking shears on the seams. Apparantly that isn't a good solution for satin - it frayed out and part of the waist seem has pulled separate at this point. Thankfully that happened right as we were packing into the car for home on Christmas eve, so she got through both church services without her dress falling apart. I have a couple scraps of satin bias left, and of course tons of cotton, so my plan is to go back after New Year's and encase the seams in bias. That should keep it sturdy - right? I'm pretty new to this whole satin thing. Cotton is definitely my friend.<br />
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Oh! Can you see her giant hair flower? It's scrap organza from the skirt. I <i>melted it</i> over a candle. Way too much fun. Directions are <a href="http://the-white-bench.blogspot.com/2010/09/organza-flowers-tutorial.html" target="_blank">here</a> for my pyro friends with small girls. Or big girls - I made one for myself too so we matched :DJenny P.http://www.blogger.com/profile/08782928646278570671noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659480877314850787.post-19543989302938674862012-12-21T14:12:00.001-06:002012-12-21T14:12:17.566-06:00Vintage Inspired Bias Trim DressI made up this sweet little number during my very long blog break then came across the photos again as I was doing prints for Christmas. It's too darling not to share with you! Even if it was made in September.<br />
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This is use #3 for this fabric. First it was a bedsheet that I picked up somewhere. Then it was <a href="http://jennalynnpresto.blogspot.com/2009/05/repurposing-something-new-from.html" target="_blank">a dress for me</a> - way back in 2009! That dress didn't fit me after having This Little Miss and just wasn't getting worn, so I repurposed it one last time (maybe) into something for Sunshine.<br />
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I followed the <a href="http://www.mellysews.com/2012/06/delaney-dress-by-shannon-of.html" target="_blank">Delaney Dress tutorial</a> written by Shannon of luvinthemommyhood and hosted as part of the <a href="http://www.mellysews.com/2012/07/time-to-wrap-it-up.html" target="_blank">Melly Sews sundress series</a>. It's so simple, anyone could do it. Basic bodice (I patterned mine off a t-shirt) and a gathered skirt. There's not even any closures - can you see the deep v on the back? The neck is finished off with bias tape, plus more bias tape decorating the waist. And... since I forgot the shirt I was using as a patter is a knit, and this fabric definitely is not, bias trim decorating my several inches of widening at the front so it would actually go on (oops!) I left the back patch untrimmed. Although the original didn't call for it, this is fully lined with plain white muslin except for the sleeves. You can see the shadow of the pintucks I put in the under skirt to help it stand out.<br />
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And, of course, a bow :) Left over bias trim stitched onto a plain barrette. Sunshine refuses to leave the house without a bow!<br />
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LOVE this tutorial. I will definitely make more dresses like this for G in the future. Since she pretty much hates all pants except her jammies, we'll be needing many dresses come summer time.Jenny P.http://www.blogger.com/profile/08782928646278570671noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659480877314850787.post-2246485523284220152012-12-20T12:26:00.002-06:002012-12-20T12:26:28.811-06:00A Very Crafty Christmas<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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It seems to be my nature - every time I turn around I have a new project underway. Some I finish right away. Some may never see completion. But I love Christmas crafts most of all! I have an abundance in various stages of started. Hopefully the gifts at least will get done!</div>
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My husband asked for a cookie tray to take into work. My mom is a crazy cookie decorator :) so Grace and I went to visit her for the day to get her assistance. I did a lot of the piping myself this time! Cookie baking will never become one of my "main" hobbies, but aren't they cute? </div>
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By special request, a Ginger Man. Apparently redheads have no soul, or so my husband tells me... which is why he is sad. I don't get it but the guys at his office had quite a bit of fun with this one I heard.<br />
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Have you seen the new mesh/lace yarns available? I LOVE this stuff! I knit two scarves, one in coffee colors and one in ocean colors. It's just a simple garter stitch, but the way the mesh is woven makes these lovely ruffles. I'm totally making one for myself after Christmas!<br />
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More cookies, this time boxed up for neighbors. Do you like the tags? Grace and I made them each out of salt dough. That is so easy and cheap to mix up, and the results are darling. Easier than the cookies, that's for sure! <br />
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We're actually using these ornament tags for all our gifts this year. I'm wrapping in brown paper grocery bags flipped inside out, then tying on one ornament and one heart to each gift. The heart will have the recipient on the back. <br />
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I'm still working on Gracie's quilt. I have 4 butterfly motifs yet to do. The girly better like this - it's more than likely the only quilt I'll ever hand quilt! Way too time consuming for my taste<i>. </i>I really enjoy piecing the tops of quilts, but I really dislike quilting. Anyone the other way around? I'll trade off with you!<br />
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Also to finish:<br />
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<li>Reworking Grace's Christmas dress</li>
<li>Stitching down the yarn ends on the scarves</li>
<li>A table runner (fabric is washed and ready to go, but this probably won't happen.</li>
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May all your Christmas crafts be completed in due time! Jenny P.http://www.blogger.com/profile/08782928646278570671noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659480877314850787.post-24541410785487379902012-12-04T09:00:00.002-06:002012-12-04T09:00:43.770-06:00Family Picture Dress It's that time of year - family pictures! There is a reason I only try to get us all in the same place at the same time with coordinating outfits once a year. I seriously think I'm going to have my husband swap faces around using his editing software. In every picture, at least one person is grimacing, has their eyes closed, or is looking completely the wrong way. But! Gracie looks cute in a new dress!<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">Nice and long - this will fit forever!</td></tr>
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I drafted this jumper myself off of one from her closet. The only thing I changed was making it all around larger and longer so it will fit for a very long time. There is a yoked bodice that ends half-way down the armholes, then the skirt is a simple rectangle gathered onto that yoke, with scoops cut to complete the armholes. A ruffle at the bottom adds some fluff and weight to keep the dress down.<br />
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I've had my eye on this cut of corduroy for a couple years, but I knew it was too juvenile to use for myself. Tada! It has now found a purpose in dressing my small princess. It's hard to see, but the flowers are actually tiny pink buttons. I'm planning on making a big hair flower to match with a large pink button center.<br />
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Oh... and in case you were wondering, this is the winner. Really. <br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;">The best of over 100 terrible pictures</td></tr>
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Jenny P.http://www.blogger.com/profile/08782928646278570671noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659480877314850787.post-74565155055967354572012-11-28T21:43:00.001-06:002012-11-28T21:43:44.836-06:00My little snowflake :)All the sudden I'm giving my sewing machine a much-needed work out :)
Next up: A snowflake dress/pinafore for Little Miss to wear all winter! Forgive the terrible pictures, my model was (again) not in the mood to have her photo taken. One of these days...<br />
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I splurged a little on Black Friday. And by a little, I mean an awful lot. We were at Joann Fabrics over 2hr and walked out with a grand bag full of goodies. And then, I came home and indulged myself with a couple patterns I've had my eyes on for quite a while from the beautiful <a href="http://www.etsy.com/shop/TheLilyBirdStudio" target="_blank">Lily Bird Studio</a>. They're the perfect blend of classic and modern styling. Most patterns have a generous range of sizes and full photograph tutorials.<br />
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This particular pattern is called the <a href="http://www.etsy.com/listing/84571822/birthday-party-dress-pdf-sewing-pattern?ga_search_query=birthday%2Bparty" target="_blank">"Birthday Party"</a> dress. If you can't see in the pictures, there's an empire waistline just below the armholes where the skirt is ruffled on at about 2:1, then there is another hem ruffle again at 2:1. It's awfully fluffy by the end! Plus the shoulder ruffles, of course. And - believe it or not - I made absolutely no adaptations to the pattern other than cutting all one fabric instead of a combination of prints. Oh, and switching the buttons to snaps because button holes hate me. There are belt loops on the sides, but I haven't made a belt yet and we'll just see if I ever get around to it. It's pretty darling as is!<br />
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I am mad in love with this pattern. Which is good - it goes from sizes 1-8 so I'll be able to use it forever. Maybe not forever, but a good long while, at least until she outgrows the style :)<br />
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PS, I can't decide if it's a dress or a pinafore - technically a dress, but since it's snowflakes and short sleeves, it will never be worn without something underneath... historical fashionistas, can you explain the difference?Jenny P.http://www.blogger.com/profile/08782928646278570671noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659480877314850787.post-15955522657839677542012-11-22T21:26:00.001-06:002012-11-28T21:44:24.569-06:00Pretty in PlaidI've had a sewing block for a long time because Gracie has So. Many. Clothes. We've been blessed with multiple trash bags of hand-me-downs in good condition, and one of her grandmother's love languages is so clearly gifts - most frequently shown with cute outfits for Miss to wear. I'm ashamed to count the number of garments I've washed, folded, and then had sit there never worn until she outgrew them. But! We're finally towards the end of the bags, and she is in need of winter clothing. Also, now that her growth is slowing down, it's worth putting the energy into sewing darling little garments for her.<br />
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If you haven't found Pinterest... don't. It's a problem. I found it. I've been collecting girl's sewing tutorials for months now... and it's time to break them out! Inspiration is easy to find:<br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_Ah_gVEkGDOENuLxcYO4DMVlGnVI89yvMNnRzNE0fa1ZnCpeiBzvQDeWirho099ij-e2dAT5m7KnZ1zhjfvZ9GoWiPt-Wimk-_3A7b4K8joh5XKUyWmeQI3XTmIphGPQ1BeG6Qu76Kl8/s1600/November+2012+023.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"></a>Oliver + S Jump rope dress</td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><br /></td><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><br /></td></tr>
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I've combined the two ideas above, plus a handful of other ideas I've seen in person and online, to create this cutie:<br />
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I followed the <a href="http://www.craftinessisnotoptional.com/search/label/Libby%20top#" target="_blank">Libby Top</a> tutorial almost exactly, incorporating my own styling while following the directions. I'm not a huge fan of white bibs, which is why I used the same fabric as the body of the dress except set on bias. The pockets are on bias, too, just for fun :) They're gathered like on the Oliver + S dress. And since I thought buttons would detract from the lines to compete with the pink bias trim, I opted for three little snaps hand sewn into the overlap on the bodice center front.<br />
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And a ruffle to make it dress length :) And pink bias trim from a scrap in my stash. It makes me so happy.<br />
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This is the first time I've drafted a sleeve from scratch. It frightened me to no end, but I think they turned out ok. And Gracie smiled, right before flinging herself down the slide. Little Miss was NOT interested in being photographed today so I'm afraid the pictures don't do it justice. It's *really* cute and I'm *really* going to the Joann's doorbuster sale Black Friday morning to buy more fabric to whip up a couple more.<br />
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Happy Thanksgiving!Jenny P.http://www.blogger.com/profile/08782928646278570671noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659480877314850787.post-40719704817431309282012-11-21T16:06:00.001-06:002012-11-21T16:06:37.023-06:00"Biblical" Discipline<!--[if gte mso 9]><xml>
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We have reached <i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">that</i>
age. You know the one: Where Miss is given a command she is capable of
following and for whatever reason doesn’t do it. Where Miss knows what she
wants but can’t have it, resulting in an epic melt down. And like many parents
in this situation, I’m searching for tools to use to guide her through this
stage.</div>
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I have to admit, even though I consider myself a strong
Christian, I really hesitate to take the advice of Christian parenting experts
touting a single “biblical” method of raising children. At first, I didn’t know
why. I’ve spent a couple months now in the Scriptures themselves as well as
outside sources, and I think I can explain my discomfort with that now. I’m
writing this to anyone else who may feel the same way – especially if those who
can’t put their finger on the “off” feeling. [<i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;">Clarity: I am writing about those experts who have a one-size-fits-all
method, or ritual, designed to be used after any infraction by the child. These
books are poplar and wide-spread and frequently taught in churches.</i>]</div>
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The main reason I distrust those who claim there is one biblical
method of discipline? Because God himself doesn’t use one consistent method of
correction. Nor does He lay one out within the Word itself.</div>
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First, a short reflection on the ways God interacted with
His children who disobeyed him:</div>
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<li class="MsoNormal" style="mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in;">When Moses
hesitated, offering an abundance of excuses as to why he could not obey,
he was given a helper in Aaron. (Exodus 3-4)</li>
<li class="MsoNormal" style="mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in;">When
the Israelites stepped out of God’s protection, He allowed them to
experience the natural consequences of being a small nation surrounded by
larger, ruthless ones. (See most of Israel’s history, 1 and 2
Kings)</li>
<li class="MsoNormal" style="mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in;">When Jonah
fled to Tarshish, he was stopped and then redirected on the Godly path. (Jonah)</li>
<li class="MsoNormal" style="mso-list: l0 level1 lfo1; tab-stops: list .5in;">Peter,
after denying Christ, was shown love and forgiveness and given an
opportunity to make things right. (John 25:15-19)</li>
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If I had more time, I’m sure I could find more. Four
problems, four situations defined as sin, four different solutions from our
loving, involved God.</div>
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Second, there is no detailed method of disciplining children
laid out anywhere in Scripture. God certainly could if He had wanted. Look at
the detailed building plans given to Noah for the ark, and to Moses for the
tabernacle (Genesis 6; Exodus 26-28). Every specific instruction of the
required sacrifices was included (Leviticus). I also see that when there is one
and only one way, God makes that very clear:</div>
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Jesus answered, “I am the way and the truth and the life. No
one comes to the Father except through me.” (John 14:6)</div>
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But what do we see God tell us about children?</div>
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Jesus took a little child and had him stand among them. “Whoever
welcomes one of these little children in my name welcomes me; and whoever
welcomes me does not welcome me but the one who sent me.” (Mark 9:36-37)</div>
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“Which of you fathers, if your son asks for a fish, will
give him a snake instead? Or if he asks for an egg, will give him a scorpion?
If you then, though you are evil, know how to give good gifts to your children,
how much more will your Father in heaven give the Holy Spirit to those who ask
him!” (Luke 11:10-12)</div>
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If God will take the time to craft every perfect snowflake to
be unique, and no flower of the field looks exactly like another, why do we
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Lest anyone think I jumped off the crazy train, I want to
make my point exceptionally clear: I DO believe there is a biblical command for
disciplining our children and to “bring them up in the training and instruction
of the Lord” (Ephesians 6:4). I just also believe that the specific METHOD of
discipline falls to each believing parent’s freedom influenced by Godly wisdom
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Jenny P.http://www.blogger.com/profile/08782928646278570671noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659480877314850787.post-78677339120133993062012-11-15T20:37:00.000-06:002012-11-15T20:37:10.242-06:00You Are My SunshineHello Friends! Let's just pretend my 4.5 month absence didn't happen. I don't have any sort of explanation, other than life got in the way. A specific small person, to be specific:<br />
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My Miss is getting bigger every day :) She's definitely what one would call "spirited" - she has big feelings, and she feels them all the time. Happy isn't just happy. It's overwhelming giggles of joy and bliss. Sad isn't just sad. It's a puddle of angry baby who refuses all forms of comfort. Blessedly, the overwhelming joy is much more frequent than the sadness, but when it comes! Watch out!<br />
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I'm really enjoying her more each day. I have to be completely honest - I'm not a newborn person. Having a tiny needy being was so draining to me. But now! The chirping of my little bird screaming "Mommy!" never fails to stir my heart (Sometimes negatively... little trouble maker... but always a stirring). <br />
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This kid. LOL. Every time I pick her up from the nursery at Bible Study, my friend (the lead volunteer) hands her back to me laughing with a story to tell. Today Sunshine wandered around after all the other children, picking up their scattered toys and chanting, "Help... Help..." At least, until she climbed into the toy fridge and popped out at anyone walking by with a giant "HI!!!" At 18 months she is officially off the charts for height at 35" tall. My husband is 6'3" and I'm 5'9" but golly! She's in 3T in several brands!<br />
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As always, I've got ideas for big plans and big projects. But in reality, making it through the day is often an accomplishment with a toddler who demands so much attention - attention I get much pleasure from giving, but detracts from other necessities all the same. She falls in bed and I likewise collapse from exhaustion, only to return to cleaning the kitchen and plotting invitations to play for the next day. Oh, and seeing my husband occasionally ;)<br />
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So again, forgive my absence. There's just so much Sunshine to soak in :)Jenny P.http://www.blogger.com/profile/08782928646278570671noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659480877314850787.post-14392287035029675782012-06-27T17:45:00.001-05:002012-11-28T21:44:36.959-06:00Apron Inspiration<br />
My mom wasn't an apron mom. We had a couple in the closet but they came out VERY rarely. She's just a clean baker :) Aprons were a thing of mystery; I saw them at the church suppers, and in old movies and photographs. But they were unnecessary to my way of life.<br />
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But I soon came to realize that I, on the other hand, am not a clean baker. And I seriously lack in the household motivation department.<br />
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It was a few years ago, when I was really starting to set up my own home, that I stumbled upon a blog that I've come back to time and time again: <a href="http://www.hillbillyhousewife.com/" target="_blank">The Hillbilly Housewife</a>. At the time, my main interest was the low-budget, real food meals. But one day, I found an article that changed the way I think entitled <a href="http://www.hillbillyhousewife.com/apronevangelism.htm" target="_blank">Apron Evangelism</a>. She talks about how her boys were being insubordinate (of course, this was before Grace was even imagined) and how she just couldn't get motivated to clean her house. Until she made an apron:<br />
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Boy howdy, was I in for a surprise. In the mirror I saw a vision of the
homemaker I have always strived to become staring back at me. Her cheery
face glistened in the sunshine. Her hair tied up neatly in bun looked
authoritative, and compassionate all at the same time. The apron covered
several figure flaws and accentuated the fertile curves of the woman I
saw in the mirror. This woman had purpose. She had status. She had
clout. I stood there, contemplating the wonder of the homemaker that
shone through my image in the mirror. “This is who I want to be” I told
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Well, then. If a simple piece of fabric could make me actually WANT to clean my house, it's worth a shot. And so began my love affair with aprons. Since then I've made a drawer full and even bought a book on the subject. But it's been a while. My "best" apron (functionality wise, at least) is really starting to show some wear. Time for a new one!<br />
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So... full skirt, deep pockets, pretty print... comfy, functionally, and best of all - upcycled! This material was a shower curtain that I loved. When we redid the bathroom, though, we went to one of those curved "hotel" rods that requires 2 curtains to get good coverage. This one was retired to my craft storage in wait for the perfect use. I have just enough to make an apron for Gracie that matches! Of course, she's too little now, but... someday... I've been having all kinds of crazy matching/coordinating outfit plans lately. Which is probably a <i>really bad idea</i> but kind of fun to think about all the same.<br />
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<b>Are you an apron lover? I don't think I'll ever go back!</b>Jenny P.http://www.blogger.com/profile/08782928646278570671noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659480877314850787.post-68612413390026582642012-06-26T14:00:00.001-05:002012-06-26T14:00:18.297-05:00Introducing Gabi SunshineI've sewn as long as I can remember. And for years now, I've been looking for a way to combine my love of sewing with my joy in seeing others use a hand-sewn product. I've been thinking, planning, balancing budgets, and buying fabric (!) in preparation for my big announcement:<br />
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I'm finally ready to open my store! (And yes, those of you on Facebook, I technically "opened" last week). The name is based on my daughter's: Grace Abigail, called Gabi among other nicknames. She's my sunshine!<br />
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one-size swim diapers....<br />
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These are all products I love and use on a regular basis, and am now offering to sew for others. I'm hoping to add other reusable life items (mama pads, unpaper towels, even some clothing) as I see the opportunity. I'm open to ideas and suggestions, and I'm also working to finalize my prices - so if something interests you, please contact me for more information!Jenny P.http://www.blogger.com/profile/08782928646278570671noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659480877314850787.post-60803214248315379722012-06-20T15:51:00.000-05:002012-06-20T15:51:37.279-05:00From "Pinning" to Producing: Recipes<div style="text-align: left;">
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Everything's fine, we've just been crazy busy over here with the end of
school year activities and the beginning of summer. Glorious things like
a booming garden and the opening of the local farmer's market, in
addition to several graduations, birthdays, and family visits. All is
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Have you found <a href="http://www.pinterest.com/" target="_blank">Pinterest</a>? It's probably the most addicting thing I've ever found on the web. It's like a bulletin board or my magazine notebooks - you know, where you tear out the pages with ideas you like and file them away for "someday"? Except this is online. But one of the major problems with Pinterest (and magazines, to be honest) is that there are far too many ideas for a real person to accomplish. Lately I've been making a point of actually DOING what I pin; as a gift (lol) I'm going to share with you a small selection of ideas actually worth trying. Today, recipes!<br />
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So, thanks to my faithful friends for not ditching me over the past month. I'm here. I'm back. And I'm actually feeling inspired to write again! Until then, happy pinning!</div>Jenny P.http://www.blogger.com/profile/08782928646278570671noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659480877314850787.post-68455956138626872752012-05-16T15:31:00.000-05:002012-05-16T15:31:09.282-05:00Happy Mother's Day (late, as usual)<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;">
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We all packed up and headed to Kentucky for the weekend to help celebrate my sister's grand accomplishment of her bachelor's degree. It was a fun time :) Shaune, Grace, and I took our own car, where we met up with my mom, dad, little brother, and sister (obviously), PLUS my mom's parents who we're blessed to still have with us, and one aunt. So, 4 generations! But of course, the focus was on my sister, who I'm ridiculously pleased with and possibly living vicariously through as her life is about as different from mine as you can get :) (Next stop, grad school out west). </div>
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But dear, darling Shaune didn't want me to be overlooked on my first (not-in-pain) Mother's Day. He and Gracie painted me this lovely butterfly with the help of <em>his</em> mom a few weeks ago. Stuffed it in the car, somehow managed to keep me from seeing it while packing and unpacking, then presented it to me along with a fresh hot cup of hotel lobby coffee (lol). Isn't it darling?<br />
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And now, knowingly or not, my husband has started a tradition. <a href="http://bluefield5.blogspot.com/2011/05/farm-animals.html" target="_blank">Next year, I want a duck.</a>Jenny P.http://www.blogger.com/profile/08782928646278570671noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659480877314850787.post-11758554251699501772012-05-08T20:44:00.000-05:002012-05-08T20:44:33.093-05:00And then, she was one [Photobomb!]My goodness. What a difference a year makes! It's Miss Gracie Abigail's very first birthday today and I couldn't be happier.<br />
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It's hard to believe she was ever this tiny. But not this angry - lol, that part is VERY easy to believe. We've become very familiar with the crinkled cranky face over the past 366 days (it's leap year, remember?!)<br />
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She's been full of spirit since the minute she was born. Always curious. Always engaged. Always inspiring SOME kind of reaction from me: delighted, frustrated, sad, heart-warmed... anything but apathy. <br />
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She didn't stay little long...<br />
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She got big, and got even more of an opinion. She was crawling in early November and firmly refused anything but table foods around Thanksgiving. Then came babbling, and screaming at Daddy :)</div>
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And now, my big 1 year old can hardly be called a baby. She's not quite a toddler yet... but look how grown up she's looking. She can have a conversation with me (without words, of course). We can play games - real games - together every day. As much as I fell in love with my precious newborn, I'm even more head over heels for this little person in my life who grabs my face and calls me "mama" <em>(But then licks my nose. I think she thinks it's kissing.) </em></div>
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Happy Birthday, Gracie Abigail!</div>Jenny P.http://www.blogger.com/profile/08782928646278570671noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659480877314850787.post-36681633740541516592012-04-23T09:18:00.000-05:002012-04-23T09:18:57.503-05:00Whooo loves you?<div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;">
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It's been one of those months. Just one thing after another after another. Some good, some bad, plently of neutral that still saps your energy. I don't want to get into it all, but know this: everyone's ok or very soon shall be :)<br />
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Last week I snuck off after bedtime to do a little sewing therapy for myself :) Sometimes when everything seems too much, disappearing to just create something is more soothing than I can put words to. Since we had a few specific needs around here - primarily in the diapering area - I was sewing "practical" rather than "just for fun," but who can complain when your fabric loves you! Aren't these owls just stinking cute?! I'm in love right back at them!<br />
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This is a specialty fabric called PUL. It's waterproof and a favorite in the cloth diaper community. It's one layer of polyester knit fuzed with a layer of laminiate. Any cloth diapers you buy on the market are most likely PUL. I've started collecting cuts for my big endeavor (lol, eventually). Most have to be bought online - but! - Joanns started selling a line right before Christmas! Every Joann's now has a few bolts of darling PUL available to home sewers, plus the accessories you need to make cloth diapers.</div>
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Which, I of course, just had to make :) I'm trying out different patterns - this one is completely different than <a href="http://jennalynnpresto.blogspot.com/2012/03/of-diapers-and-dust-specks.html" target="_blank">the one I showed off before</a>. I like it better; it fits Grace better.</div>
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I upgraded my inner, too, adding a strip of PUL at the waist to prevent wicking and changing to a better style pocket openning. And I used a soft fuzzy white microsuede this time - my favorite innner from the diapers I've purchased, so of course I want to use it on the ones I'm making. </div>
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Sewing therapy helps. So does leaving Grace with Grandma and disappearing overnight. One foot in front of the other. I miss you, blog buddies! May all be well in your world.</div>Jenny P.http://www.blogger.com/profile/08782928646278570671noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659480877314850787.post-44099165775115027552012-04-02T11:56:00.003-05:002012-04-02T12:13:30.575-05:00White Wool Diaper ShortsI'm not good at sitting still. So when I realized right before leaving that the drive to the Bible conference in Milwaukee would take over 5hr each way, AND that I didn't have any car-appropriate projects currently underway, I had a brief moment of panic. Then I remembered the random skein of white wool I'd purchased for some project I never got around to. A quick rearrangement of my knitting bag later, I was out to door and ready to knit these darling little shorts: <img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5726849471987922882" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjjvwZ9unttooM45ebejbcrSjzJKZkenFrAQqFqJpNKcoNZ-_huOnWtNL_TY5DEk2F72n7RxVp-C_Tg36A46giFqBC8qhs-Whxf3zorclBpoBA7_rgLyE4UnLq3wVoyLpn4AT1oZNGXi_0/s320/March+2012+081.JPG" />For those of you who don't cloth diaper or use wool diapers, wool is pretty awesome. It is a natural fiber that is both breathable and water resistant. You use it over an absorbant diaper (I prefer fitteds, but prefolds or flats work well, too). Without a man-made fiber barrier, air is able to flow all the way to Baby's skin. Wool pushes pee back into the absorbant diaper as well as letting some evaporate. I always chose wool if Grace's skin is looking red or rashy. Any hint of issue clears up so quickly.<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5726849477154214034" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghH8DFGCl0toRPuBy2fVo4uQrmCh78BhLVY8XALiTlIr58lPZg8ehYDD4vWaS4NfVYpCd1Ll0vhpIzwFTCkCzCgs4zQZA-JO4hdf8wStUiwXN6TrWAXqr7qNjNXdyA4IEFQ7oN4IVhwg0/s320/April+2012+001.JPG" /><br /><br /><p>I knit these out of Lion Brand Fisherman's Wool in "Natural," using the "Sheepy Pants" pattern. It knits up so simply! These are huge (I'm terrible with guage... maybe if I actually knit a guage swatch I'd do better...) but since she's only getting bigger they'll certainly work. I really love the Sheepy Pants pattern. I'll probably make up some more before the summer comes on full force.</p><br /><p><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5726849479018893842" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFkoRHloEJN-ZQgdTA_dASoRZ8WTWIdFnbGNzfStZZ2Gf3WIgxzzQgICflnAdaNbMz55Obe_SycqNUJzqSU0rT1ylY_V1bJy8JTyIfARZVl3NorUqGthPaNu1ZX5oh3nRvJEHuLEaDcXk/s320/April+2012+002.JPG" />The plan for these is to wear them under the sudden abundance of cute little sundresses we just recieved in a bag of hand-me-downs. But they work equally well with t shirts (and you can see them, then!). And yes... my little mover is essentially walking. She can if she wants, but usually isn't brave enough to let go. My how her nearly 11 months has just flown by!</p>Jenny P.http://www.blogger.com/profile/08782928646278570671noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659480877314850787.post-1057299291300985312012-04-02T09:48:00.005-05:002012-04-02T10:03:16.091-05:00Black Jersey Travel DressLast weekend I was blessed with the opportunity to travel with about 20 other ladies from my Bible study group here in Springfield up to Milwaukee, WI, to attend a Bible conference. As we had to be in "business casual" dress for the weekend, I found the perfect excuse to make a new travel dress! <img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5726818167693064034" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjB4SYbkz0oavmdTFBRdaaWzLv7H_F1Bp_Kb9M9qpc7OvFW272oeR269VPrmxSPlTgpAFijTPcYBugywgMbkua8WxcnzLG7N17h5Cp6jEpEaim_dcGcMKNSaSo3JaiYmwDM664Z8ys1abg/s320/March+2012+178.JPG" /><br />I've had this black jersey yardage around since I got pregnant. The original plan had been to make a maternity dress, but between work and volunteering and pregnancy and trying to keep the house running, not much sewing happened. So this lovely, heavy double-knit has been sitting around just itching for the perfect project to strike my fancy. I think I found it :) I've used this pattern before (but I can never remember the number) but out of a woven. It carries a little differently in the jersey but is still a good fit. I might add some elastic at the waist to help keep it from shifting around - that was my only complaint. <img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5726818020242211666" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh795jzTrK6_ygc35k8kN93PEJXB5uKi0s6MUXMbm8N1MPhC-UK1kRprpaml8ro3Y9q9VheQXP6fOhrwJGZf7LF5RSrG1oIHXtSAMLgQg_PuBS5trCQ_x_4hSs1c0hX2qViZeJI_syQLQk/s320/March+2012+177.JPG" />I only finished this 10 days ago, and I've already found 3 occasions to wear it! Once at the conference (all day, a very long day, and it wore so beautifully), once to church, and once to a wedding (which is what these pictures are from). I will DEFINATELY be using this pattern again, with a few tweaks. <img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5726818468921563170" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0NYOrpYrlw88miGS9Ig6YmQ-JdW4ugslC1qwVJnGFzRvLKPS-ISOrrHZvJJhvPyHTifLrfRnhGFTfJHMyKow65qtxOcwVv0M5YJ5HCKai95aJVm39ruleL2Z9zxAKfRD5n2A05VqvPMs/s320/March+2012+179.JPG" /><br /><em>Oh, and this is #2 (Febuary) for my <a href="http://jennalynnpresto.blogspot.com/2012/01/12-in-2012.html">12 in 2012 challenge</a>. It's only March and I'm a month behind. Story of my life! I'm going to bust out some quick cotton sundresses to get back on track :)</em>Jenny P.http://www.blogger.com/profile/08782928646278570671noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659480877314850787.post-4147831851639007032012-03-28T21:31:00.002-05:002012-03-28T21:34:10.041-05:00Need a reason to try mama cloth?And THIS is why we're moving everything in our house to cloth products... eww. I'm so glad I don't have to buy these any more. Mama cloth (cloth menstrual pads) seemed so gross and challenging before hand, but now I wouldn't have it any other way. AND I don't have to give these people my money anymore!<br /><br /><a href="http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2012/03/28/moldy-tampons-tampon-danielle-parr-woman-black-spots-kotex-product_n_1386388.html">http://www.huffingtonpost.com/2012/03/28/moldy-tampons-tampon-danielle-parr-woman-black-spots-kotex-product_n_1386388.html</a> <br /><div></div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 260px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 190px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://i.huffpost.com/gen/549710/thumbs/s-MOLDY-TAMPON-large.jpg" />Jenny P.http://www.blogger.com/profile/08782928646278570671noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659480877314850787.post-53368918276774947882012-03-21T21:51:00.004-05:002012-03-21T22:04:49.072-05:00Spring!This is probably my favorite week of the whole year. Finally, all the windows can be flung open with a reasonable expectation of not having to be closed again (at least until AC time). Finally, I can plant my baby plants and lust longingly for fresh tomato salads. And, finally, I can spend hours outside with Grace and our friends, not doing much of anything and enjoying EVERY minute.<br /><br /><br /><p><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5722550524008366546" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh5Y6tE5AeyE0NFgtoSsTSUzjTjQHerWvxILe5k1XteE79T8qi4UAUrJFU762dQXAkj4o27rrN-rGnas14VQOIiGAX8zcD_UEw_lVScdGTgF5CnxV84tId6OtQVhNQxe09I5_dMl8w5Ld0/s320/grace+spring.jpg" /><br />My dear friend has a little girl who is just a few weeks younger than Grace. She's in the habit of doing pictures regularly, and when she decided to shoot the 9 month pictures, she invited Grace and I to join! We dressed up our spring flowers, dragged out some props, and let them play for the camera. <img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5722550528807408450" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi3buS5EPyb0SgR_lr00qv0g6F86fEAu1naxdvJgL69WgesnPP-1KlgEsxgKCO4tvso63_93a-wEw41er1SFWIEYIC5QybUJ-AjfDnohZI_SITdByP0Rb0X-7g9bdD6WyDDCkWSdOsryxU/s320/grace+spring+2.jpg" /></p><br /><p>At least until they got bored... It was a blast!</p><br /><p><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5722550534062555026" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_PfU1rlAko8X5gNRSqXwxhM_IOxCqY4HKQV5JcjhEM6ry2HSDQ9-VVxzgkp8-G2DBNp_eXttMGP-r0RMiTAEkeonYATZcYMz5ZAFtHZjbXaReWIbVYb2Hl3Y9sZd8ZU1E2dOLapZOgUo/s320/grace+spring+3.jpg" /><br />The only downside is now I DESPERATELY want their house. As you can tell, they live in the middle of absolutely nowhere, near a dot on the map appropriately named "Cornland, IL." Seriously! I didn't believe it the first time. But alas! There it is. And one day I'll live out that way, too, in the middle of nothing with pretty grass and clean sky. God willing!</p><br /><p><em>Photo credits belong to my sweet friend :)</em></p>Jenny P.http://www.blogger.com/profile/08782928646278570671noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659480877314850787.post-22667687675999288672012-03-19T08:22:00.002-05:002012-03-19T08:46:19.315-05:00Of Diapers and Dust SpecksInstead of sewing what I should be sewing - putting the hem and finishing hand work touches on my black knit dress - I went for double instant gratification. For those of you who don't know, I cloth diaper Gracie. And, I'm addicted. There's something so ridiculously cute about modern cloth diapers. They've got fun prints, soft fabrics, and who can resist the absolutely fluffy bums that result!? It was only a matter of time before my two loves (diapers and sewing) crash-course collided into each other. So when a local friend told me she had some extra waterproof fabric on hand (that her husband told her to get rid of), I was glad to assist her by getting it off her hands (while MY husband rolled his eyes at my quickly-growing pile). One naptime plus one cartoon later, I had THIS!<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1nTL5Oh3qcfHszsteRLVDeeBCuAIDjY-WEUMv9cK4-dyEnioqSIR0XBRkZl7VhGKhyOmq-whY0abEg9Zw5oNJ50ENRV2PAOIWfRCUNXwL-BbHwiW6pymZ6cUhmBfaOKFwTt3AWTRWYiU/s1600/March+2012+030.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5721598417429108338" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh1nTL5Oh3qcfHszsteRLVDeeBCuAIDjY-WEUMv9cK4-dyEnioqSIR0XBRkZl7VhGKhyOmq-whY0abEg9Zw5oNJ50ENRV2PAOIWfRCUNXwL-BbHwiW6pymZ6cUhmBfaOKFwTt3AWTRWYiU/s320/March+2012+030.JPG" /></a> <br /><div>I've been eyeing this fabric since before Christmas. Who can resist the Ooga Boogas, also refered to by my charming, obliging husband, as the "Dust speck diaper." They may look like dust bunnies but they're just too cute!</div><br /><div></div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdspE2rrjsDGRxoDk3P96ymzcjd3_qO8zaJ0d9_NgSQZRIoIpXyMpM-enSO_b431pOqGHWWI9XTotNv-F5mf0oP1SHKvPZxAwF8KKRT78dnhjiflBTblvb1pEpiaFyeuuIXXiGj_dKnoQ/s1600/March+2012+031.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5721598418395678162" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhdspE2rrjsDGRxoDk3P96ymzcjd3_qO8zaJ0d9_NgSQZRIoIpXyMpM-enSO_b431pOqGHWWI9XTotNv-F5mf0oP1SHKvPZxAwF8KKRT78dnhjiflBTblvb1pEpiaFyeuuIXXiGj_dKnoQ/s320/March+2012+031.JPG" /></a><br /><br /><div>I have some definite changes to make to the pattern - check out that super fluff Miss Grace is strutting! I couldn't put pants over this diaper if I tried. Not that I'd want to... then you couldn't see the dust specks! But for a free pattern (<a href="http://www.doddlebee.com/SproutSnap.pdf">Sprout Snap</a>, if anyone is interested) and 2 hours of time, I'm rather pleased :) Off to tweak the pattern then make more, at the benefit of my several cloth diapering friends with little girlies! After all, I have a whole yard of this stuff to use up!</div><br /><div></div><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgntdPFtvRJJWcnea_5tl_jcPkBqBPCgVKKePZQ9mD9QGt7QcjVEOTMGZ_F_QZvDXwfa9cftfRsNZUvhXw5e1_R4XfpKsaPWxNH4-2F2eJzTGzun1Pyq9KYaFW5kIiAR98A62RJNTy6VBw/s1600/March+2012+063.JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5721598412840655282" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgntdPFtvRJJWcnea_5tl_jcPkBqBPCgVKKePZQ9mD9QGt7QcjVEOTMGZ_F_QZvDXwfa9cftfRsNZUvhXw5e1_R4XfpKsaPWxNH4-2F2eJzTGzun1Pyq9KYaFW5kIiAR98A62RJNTy6VBw/s320/March+2012+063.JPG" /></a></div></div>Jenny P.http://www.blogger.com/profile/08782928646278570671noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659480877314850787.post-74244264816166669732012-03-16T09:29:00.003-05:002012-03-16T09:38:00.207-05:00Slumber PartyWhen one of my dear friends told me her husband was having surgery, I didn't hesitate to offer to watch their little girl while they both needed to be at the hospital. Only later to I realize the implication of having 2 little high-energy girlies running around my house. But my lovely girlies turned out to be more fun that I could have expected. I miss having slumber parties!<br /><br /><div><br /><div>This was the first time we've had any of Gracie's friends over without their moms in tow (I love playdates). We had our fair share of tears, but so much laughter as well.</div><br /><div>It was Grace's first time in the big tub! Before now I've always kept her in the smaller infant tub, mostly because it uses less water. But what's a slumber party without a splash-fest!?!<img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5720503050059463026" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPccT7sYV8ydmT3znZg6cADqb-_AFaX3BVtljWoCEOJKDo8nGAOxEPTYIqG24Ckm34vXTVuFvCdtGfXW0F6fwsLrGCHbZFZLZHHKL7eQDB3-e7h9tUs3AB2RFKhmnEItSg55EAbFr34b4/s320/March+2012+018.JPG" /></div><br /><div>Then, of course, semi-naked, cloth-bummed story time. I can't get enough of big, fluffy, cloth diapered babies. M. is cloth diapered only part-time at home, and not at nighttime, so I extra stuffed hers just for insurance. Look how fluffy!</div><br /><div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5720503068927691714" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgddHZV4h_RhYMAMJ7JLPDX0EOwhVxqqH44o2QAVSw6x1SGv1XWGneGPjDSPM0DOG5oZHSSIrlDmpzNtPCbED45zOfWo4MBuPtXK1uJzQwV3BEiKAXK7SmlTcf-YBcI1CZ_jRNBOoEGok0/s320/March+2012+029.JPG" /></div><br /><div>I think I had more fun than the girls did. I can't help but think how much fun Grace would be as a sister. And how much fun I'd have being busy with two. </div><br /><div>Oh bother... now I've got baby fever :D!</div></div>Jenny P.http://www.blogger.com/profile/08782928646278570671noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659480877314850787.post-55520754494119713382012-02-28T13:16:00.005-06:002012-02-28T13:26:07.110-06:00Little AccomplishmentsWe're having one of those weeks. <br /><div><br /><div>Have you ever heard the term "frenemy"? It means someone who is both a friend and an enemy at the same time. We have a new "frenemy" in our house... Bubbles the Fish.</div><br /><div><br /></div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5714268010676814482" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGWTMtq9klD-jKFgoi7uazpJqM6DwCgI4d40OK8_wqY2F14XarSDNGcSvXl5U16oT8UlM1Bbu1kCISz65ZGMiE4rjwAVpjZUOd1yV1lfXPaiuSuqmKptTR63RpX9-SN3U2quHnMpjxmOA/s320/February+2012+031.JPG" /></div><br /><div>I'm not sure who decided that medical equipment should be cute, but Bubbles is the name of the face mask for our new nebulizer. Now that's something I never expected to have to purchase! But alas, last week Grace came down very hard with a respiratory infection and we were perscribed an inhaled medication. Do you know how hard it is to hold down a not-still-ever 9 month old for the 10 minutes it takes to inhale her medication, 4-5 times a day? We both nap afterwards. But I do have to say, Bubbles works. It may be sheer terror to use, but it works. She's bouncing back to health nicely.</div><br /><div></div><br /><div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5714268006951297186" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiUEfgFr5M37YD_qAE8gHu3t0ILCUDOBnsM5QxtzBbyTtmcJPPXKBenG-FcKA5XAZymGfTAy5xOPuRRY7d7kiZAaHv-Jb20OlOTIbdF1I2_nq3S7ujA4ipUu9JjrrEp6jDbAeLB2SDvAYI/s320/February+2012+030.JPG" />My little blanket hoarder. She's got three underneath there. I bought multiples when I was expecting, and thankfully, she hasn't noticed yet that the other sides are different colors. And also, how come every baby sleeps with their tush up in the air? It makes for cute pictures, but it doesn't look comfy to me!<br /><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5714268005990698082" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieKg7h7aHNmVU-a7voJzucFpN-jw_c-S2f0ccsB6Fm7Eag9X19R90ZLSFgnmpBguLM52zeYvxxHcRDcQzpd6rMN90FyVByDvLMgx50BmD-fWtuJAvVAFC6iFDi4FbFnBoDMAGwYYZE8Kk/s320/February+2012+084.JPG" /><br /><br /><div>Due to the necessary chaos that comes with having a sicky, not much has gotten done. I've got a knit dress all fit and cut, ready to whip together. I got new waterproof fabric for a stack of cloth diapers. Still working away at Grace's baby quilt and my overly ambitious knit afghan that was supposed to be a wedding present in November. I did break through the overwhelming to-do list to finally dress Grace's dolly, though! The poor thing came with a diaper that didn't fit and a dress that was both ugly and ill-fitting. She's appropriately attired now in soft cotton flannel :)</div><br /><div>Some weeks, it's the little things that count :)</div></div>Jenny P.http://www.blogger.com/profile/08782928646278570671noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659480877314850787.post-60728951561427409182012-02-08T14:00:00.003-06:002012-02-08T14:08:14.009-06:00January's Jacket<div>I've accomplished my first challenge for <a href="http://jennalynnpresto.blogspot.com/2012/01/12-in-2012.html">12 in 2012</a>! My plan was/still is to make one garment for my every day wardrobe each month. Each has to be wearable, correctly fitted, and NOT made out of quilter's cotton. It's a bit intimidating... but totally worth doing. I'm noticing that each of my projects requires developing different sewing skills as I go along.</div><br /><div>This is so not the best picture of me (my photographer had to get to work), but alas: January's Jacket!</div><br /><div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706857820727942130" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgJS_HiboJcHY6t73o-T09BHW-V5kyZu-L51IsFjuRzPBe9vqHXvfotCM4gLvMmA4zuevM8vnufuJ2L-f2ZHMRn2HmXdawxZ_Bebk3BX5sybyEIEuyCz17ee6raICxq4twk-JYcjMcEvIQ/s320/February+2012+014.JPG" /></div><br /><div></div><br /><div>I made it out of a soft tweed I found at Joann's over a year ago that has been sitting around waiting for inspiration. You can't see in this photograph, but there is a thin strand of silver metallic thread in the weave as well. This jacket really turned out well (the picture lies). I wore it to a meeting this morning for the first time - yes, I'm running a bit behind. I'm thinking it will be even better over dark trouser cut jeans (which I don't currently own). </div><br /><div>Skills learned/practiced: Cutting into non-cotton fabric! I also had to pay much more attention to grainlines than I usually do since this fabric would show a crooked cut very badly. Overall I'm pleased and ready to tackle my next challenge: a knit dress!</div><br /><div><em>This is from <a href="http://www.simplicity.com/p-1604-misses-jackets-and-coats.aspx">Simplicity 2652</a> if anyone wanted to know.</em></div><br /><div></div>Jenny P.http://www.blogger.com/profile/08782928646278570671noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659480877314850787.post-46630052197635835252012-02-07T17:02:00.003-06:002012-02-07T17:19:50.858-06:00Not-Beef Ground Beef<div>We're on a health-kick here, and I think we might stay this way... I promise I haven't gone nuts!</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>For the past couple years, Shaune and I have skipped meat for a week or so at a time, in the interest of trying out new veggie and grain based recipes. It's never lasted more than a week. So far in 2012 though, we're on our 4th week of "part time vegetarianism." We're still eating meat on the weekends. But all week, it's a medley of veggie goodness.</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>One of the things we're working on adding is more whole grains. A personal favorite is called quiona. It's an ancient grain, a super food, one of the most complete proteins available in a plant, and downright tasty when cooked right (It's also terrible when cooked wrong but that's a different story). Quinoa is awful healthy, too. It has an interesting chewy texture that reminds me a lot of ground beef. So lately, we've been subbing it in to our favorite ground beef recipes.</div><br /><div></div><br /><div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5706533230477373090" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiXfAYpjr9leurwKoGfNdU8Ql9W2aD8JNHE2riXOCt-U7pVQA-v3QGNmN8eew5oV6qFTA5IDCaeZScihoHTXc_wSksFnmoHxD7C7QMN92oH_PjvabGav1R_mRjkBxmdrwoJb7qIrO1HM8M/s320/February+2012+012.JPG" /></div><br /><br /><p>Quinoa Meat Substitute:</p><br /><p>Saute one diced red onion in a pat of butter. While that cooks, RINSE THE QUINOA (about 1 cup)! This is critical because it is coated with something called saponin, which tastes yucky. Once rinsed, add it to the onions, then top off with water (2 cups ish, just like rice). Bring to a boil, then simmer covered for about 15 minutes. You'll see the little white tails starting to separate. <em>Sidenote: most packages say to cook for 30min. This is way too long and will result in mush rather than bliss.</em> You'll know it's done by tasting a few grains - they should "pop" in your mouth. Underdone quinoa has a firm center.</p><br /><p>Although it has an excellent taste and texture as is, we like to build from there - black beans are our favorite stir-in. I make up a batch of beans in the crock pot once a week and toss it into meals as I go so I can't tell you how many that is. Probably about a can's worth if you use them (rather than cooking from dry). We mostly use it in Mexican recipes. Just stir in a little taco seasoning and some water to the mixture. Not too much water! Simmer it together just for a couple minutes but not so long the quinoa gets mushy. I use that on nachos, in tacos, and tonight as filling for enchiladas. It's Shaune's favorite meal!</p><br /><p>I'd love to hear from you! What fun grains and veggies have you discovered lately?</p>Jenny P.http://www.blogger.com/profile/08782928646278570671noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4659480877314850787.post-27914276446247427582012-02-04T22:50:00.002-06:002012-02-04T22:58:41.675-06:00World Nutella Day<div><a href="http://a2.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/76231_10150091928126873_99586831872_7111332_5854645_n.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 428px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 297px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://a2.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc4/76231_10150091928126873_99586831872_7111332_5854645_n.jpg" /></a><br /><br /><div>Who knew there was such a fantastic celebration?!</div><br /><br /><div>For those of you who don't know, Nutella is a European concoction of bliss. Hazelnut butter + chocolate blended together to create a spread of epic deliciousness. When I was in France in middle school, we would enjoy Nutella slathered on slices of crusty bread with our tea. There was a layer of nutella in Shaune's and my wedding cake. It's my guilty pleasure by spoon in the dark of the kitchen when insomnia hits. </div><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 482px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 624px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://theitaliandishblog.com/storage/Open%20Shot%20Nutella%20Bread.jpg?__SQUARESPACE_CACHEVERSION=1265233193801" /> <br /><div></div><br /><div>Being the Nutella junky that I am, when I saw this holiday (on Pinterest, the eater of all free time) last week I had to add it to my calendar. As a happy bonus, it lands tomorrow, 2/5, which for sports nuts out there is also known as Super Bowl Sunday - or, the only football game I'm likely to watch in a calendar year. Since we're attending a party, my contribution is a loaf of that lovely bread you see above. No, that isn't my loaf. Mine clung to the pan and kind of looks funny. Definately not picture-worthy. But the crumbs are delicious! <a href="http://theitaliandishblog.com/imported-20090913150324/2010/2/5/nutella-bread.html">You can find the recipe (and orginal pictures for credit sake) here.</a> And, if you're a nerd and want in on the fun, <a href="http://www.facebook.com//#!/WorldNutellaDay">here's their facebook page.</a></div><br /><div></div><br /><div>Whether you're a nutella fan or not, or a football fan or not, I pray your weekend is full of happy goodness in whatever form you find it in :) Many blessings!</div></div>Jenny P.http://www.blogger.com/profile/08782928646278570671noreply@blogger.com0