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  • Noreen 4:08 am on July 17, 2015 Permalink  

    I Do Have a Wish List 

    Who doesn’t have a wish list?  Mine is quite simple.  It involves  2″x 4″ and 1″ x 4″ lumber lengths.  It is called a wish list as it cannot come into fruition here on Stauffer Avenue. . . for lack of square footage.  Perhaps if we would ever move to a different location, I would be whipping out a tape measure to size up a room suitable for a quilt frame.   Dad made Mom the quilt frame that served her oh so well for as long as she could do full-size quilts.   A king sized quilt is 92″ x 102″ and this gives an idea as to what was needed for the frame.   The 2″ x 4s” were used for the longest length and they had holes drilled into them about every 5″ on the width side of the board.  The 1″ x 4s” were for the narrowest length of the quilt and also had holes drilled into them every 5″ into each end. Dad had made four wooden stands that were about waist high. The four boards were made into a rectangle held up by the stands and what held the frame together were long bolts that slid into the holes.

    The backing of the quilt, with the wrong side of the fabric facing up, was the first item held in place with thumbtacks on all four sides of the frame.  You can bet the frame was adjusted to ensure that there would be no slack or puckering.  You have heard of military beds checked so a tossed quarter would bounce off of the taut blankets . . . so was the quilt backing checked on Lena’s projects.  Much time was spent making sure the batting and the pieced quilt top was placed with as much care as possible.  A sprawling area for a quilting project was not to be had for Mom, but the quilt frame loaded with the goodies was set right over the dining room table. Dining room chairs were a good height to sit on while at the frame. Then began the many hours of intense handwork.  As the stitching went across the width of the quilt, there was no need to reach very far into the quilt, as a few thumbtacks were removed, the bolts came out of the holes and a 1″ x 4″ was rolled and the completed stitched area was out of the way, making for a new area to work.  The process of rolling and having the bolts to secure the adjusted size allowed for very little stress in the shoulders of reaching too far to be comfortable.

    I don’t have a quilt frame, but I do have two church tables sitting together, allowing for a flat area of 60″ x 90″.  I go through the same process of layering, using painter’s tape to secure a taut backing.  The batting and pieced top are put into place and thumbtacked down.  At one time it bothered me that I was putting tacks into the surface of these tables, but I had bought them to use.  In times past, I needed to secure all layers with safety pins . . . many, many safety pins of various sizes.   Not being able to reach under the quilt to tie or hand sew it, I wanted the three layers to be held in place as taut as possible.  Bending over the tables and pushing the safety pins in and then closing each one was difficult on the back as well as my less than straight fingers.

    Basting Gun

    The bag of pins is retired and the basting gun has
    really saved on the fingers and hands.

    I can say with huge relief that the bag of pins was retired when I discovered the basting gun.  Much like labels that are attached to garments when we purchase them, these basting pins are much shorter to allow for a tighter pinch in holding the quilting layers together.  Yes,  there is still a lot of bending over the tables, but the fingers get a much needed break.  This afternoon Dennis took a shift will the basting gun and he agreed, this is much easier and quicker than using pins.  This quilt has a high loft batting and will be tied with embroidery floss. The recommendation is for the knots to be placed four inches apart.  As I slide my hand beneath the quilt to guide the needle carrying the floss, there will be no chance of fabric shifting.

    Basting Base

    This plastic grid is slid along under the quilt layers to
    allow the basting gun to apply the tacks.

    This quilt is queen size and there is a secret in getting it tied: you don’t think about how many knots it will take to get the job done.  I don’t have a time frame and no doubt there will be breaks to help Dennis with the yard work, keep the house tidy, take care of laundry and keep the Curry Cafe going with meals.

    Quilting is either something you enjoy investing energy and time in, or . . . you shop for blankets and curse when you cut one of those nylon basting tacks and one end of it disappears and you find it later when the sharp end creeps out and pokes you.

    In life, please remember to give and have no remembrance of it, or take and remember it always.

     
  • Noreen 3:55 am on July 16, 2015 Permalink  

    I had a spurt of energy this morning hitting the porch with coffee in hand at 6:45. With the help of Butter Ball and Snuggles a few weeds were pulled before the alert went out to the mosquitoes that there was fresh meat out and about.

    This evening for supper, I am going to have my first bacon, lettuce, tomato sandwich on whole wheat toast of the season. I can hardly wait. While it was still cool out there were 2 lbs. of bacon being baked out in the oven. With restraint, that stash of bacon will serve us well for quite a few meals – whether bacon and eggs or for sandwiches. As I said, “restraint.” We have not had bacon for some time, and it sure smelled good as it was caramelizing in the oven.

     
  • Noreen 4:51 am on July 15, 2015 Permalink  

    Preparation is On! 

    Quilt Prep

    No, this is not a photo of the previous winter’s snow bank. I have quilt batting sprawled out to take away the crunch factor of being jammed into a small plastic bag. The next step will be putting it into the clothes dryer with multiple damp bath towels to assist getting the wrinkles out. In the foreground is the washed and dried flannel for the back of the quilt. This is the prep for the layering of my scrappy quilt top to progress into being a hum-dinger of a warm quilt for the upcoming winter.

    Scrappy Quilt Top (400x300)

     
  • Noreen 5:17 am on July 14, 2015 Permalink  

    Today was a day to be thankful that severe weather didn’t reach our portion of the state. I stayed up last night past my bedtime and kept an eye to the west, not a single lightning strike was seen.

    Dennis was on the highways this morning fetching supplies for nephew Brett’s concrete business. I, on the other hand, finally dressed for the day by 11:00 a.m. Oh, that’s right . . . I am retired. . . no need to get my undies in a bunch. Not to worry, nothing goes unattended or undone, I can pick and choose from yard work, house work or putz work in my sewing room.

    I do have empathy for those who need to labor in the heat and humidity. In times past, I and my brothers may very well have been stacking hay bales in the haymow on a day such as this, hustling at that before the next hay rack came into the yard. Looking back, it was hard work and I know my parents appreciated every bit that us kids could contribute.

     
  • Noreen 3:27 am on July 13, 2015 Permalink  

    I Believe 

    Three Gals

    In the photo: Carrie VanBeusekom, Kersten Schafer and me. Yesterday a gathering brought family and friends together. I believe as we got together to celebrate my sister-in-law’s retirement from nursing, it may well be marked as a new beginning for my family.
    I believe.

     
  • Noreen 9:33 am on July 12, 2015 Permalink  

    It’s dark out! Dennis and I have not been up and out this late in a long time. We had safe traveling and great visiting. Time for lights out on Stauffer Avenue.

     
  • Noreen 3:52 am on July 11, 2015 Permalink  

    Fleeting Thoughts: 

    Dennis came down to the sewing room this afternoon to take a “look see.”  The quilt top is getting down to the very last border around the perimeter.  I have some black leftovers to trim it out.  I will need 340″ in total length for the four sides.  Tomorrow, I will be brave and take a look at how much black there is . . . enough for a 3″ wide x 340″ length, would be ideal.  No good will come about in a quilt project unless you do the math before you cut.

     
  • Noreen 4:33 am on July 10, 2015 Permalink  

    Up For a Challenge 

    In the heat and humidity of summer days, I always have a backup plan, and that would be my basement sewing room.  The dehumidifier keeps the air drier than in days of old when the basement floors would actually sweat.  I don’t spend hour upon hour at sewing, as the back needs a break every hour on the hour.  That gives me a chance to check out what Dennis is up to in the porch or to take a stroll into the gardens to see if the mosquitoes have been intimidated by the heat and humidity.

    This summer I have issued myself a challenge that involves my sewing: no new fabric is to be cut into for a quilt top, until I have my leftover scraps used up.  Let’s see . . . I have been making blankets and quilts since Carrie and Kevin have been small, and I don’t believe in throwing too much of anything away.  I think I could have safely estimated the amount of leftover scraps by the pound.  The first thing in the challenge was to sort through according to size more so than color.  A scrappy quilt knows no specific color pallet.  I decided to do the least desirable stash of leftovers first.  I ended up with a huge brown paper bag of fabric scraps ranging in 1″ wide to 2.5″ wide.  The Internet was a valuable tool to find the patterns that would serve me and my stash.

    The pattern I chose was called a string quilt and that was all the motivation I needed.  Years past I had made Dennis’ Sadie's Quilt (400x300)granddaughter Sadie a quilt using her t-shirts from three tours in Iraq and Afghanistan.  That allowed me quite a bit of black scraps to pull this all together.  As I have said . . . I don’t throw much of anything away.

    This afternoon a break was needed when I had the total of 56 nine inch blocks sewn together.  What remains is a decision on what type of border I will add with an additional group of leftovers.  Sewing of this type of pattern takes a lot of thread.  Lucky me,  I had a shoe box full of an assortment of colors of thread that I had purchased in an antique shop in Nebraska several years ago.  This shop bought out estates, and though the thread didn’t qualify as antiques, anybody who happened to walk into the front door of their shop and had money to spend was bound to find something to pique their interests.

    Scrappy Quilt Top (400x300)

    It was enjoyable pulling one scrap at a time out of the brown paper bag next to the sewing machine. I could relate when each of the patterned fabric had been used in times past.

    I am by no means close to having a finished product.  The quilt top will be of a queen size and as of now it is 70″ x 80″ and the border will bring it up to snuff.  My intent is that Dennis will have this quilt when the cold winter of 2015 hits. Dennis equates bulk and weight with warmth and that will take batting that does not work up well with long arm sewing machines.  In making a decision for the back of this scrappy quilt, I am thinking of purchasing flannel.  Real 100% cotton flannel shrinks more than one would think.  By the time it is washed and dried, it will work perfectly.  The extra wide fabric marketed for the back of quilts is 108 inches wide and eliminates seaming the 44″ wide that is the usual on the bolts of fabric.  In time to come, I will be sitting in the basement with the quilt spread over the top of my two church tables making a lot of knots with embroidery floss.  It’s not about the time a project takes, it’s about the challenge.  The remaining stash of leftovers has been tucked away until the time is right.  I don’t want to be led astray with my mind being caught up in what might be regarding a project yet to be.

     
  • Noreen 4:07 am on July 9, 2015 Permalink  

    It Never Ceases to Amaze 

    Red Lily (400x300)

    I am amazed at how beautiful this delicate red lily is.

    Snuggles (400x300)

    I am amazed how often I can call Snuggles and he doesn’t wiggle a single hair. He must feel that the plume grass makes him invisible.

     
  • Noreen 4:36 am on July 8, 2015 Permalink  

    There is something about the air today that made it very reminiscent of days that I spent as a child at my Grandma Laura’s farm. Aunt Corrine drove a tractor pulling a hay wagon with Grandma Laura and me riding on the wagon dangling our legs over the side. We were heading behind the grove to the strawberry patch. I worked beside grandma and Corrine picking strawberries that had to be just the correct ripeness. Our take for one picking was multiple flat dish pans of ruby red berries. The next day would find jar upon jar of jam ready to be put in the cellar. The day after that would find us back in the patch. Jams, jellies and sauce to feed the farm crew during an entire year.

    I can tell you, when my head hit that feather pillow each night, I was totally out. Ironically, I can almost smell the mix of musk of an upstairs area, not often used, and mothballs. Priceless.

     
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