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  • Noreen 5:25 pm on November 24, 2017 Permalink  

    Yesterday Kersten, Kevin and Sophie came for the official Thanksgiving Day. The day was full of good food, visiting and of course I had a bit of a job jar. It sure feels good to get it empty but it is humbling to ask for help.

    Today Carrie and Megan came and sure enough, we had good food. Megan said it was better than the fare they had had yesterday at her aunts, but then she may have been a bit partial to Grammie’s.

    By the time the girls left for Eden Prairie, Megan had sewn a new pair of PJ pants. It was a practice pair with the hope that more will be put out as she is planning for some Christmas giving. It gave her an idea of what went into the entire process. Lots of giggles and laughs but the best part was, no seams needed to be ripped out for a re-do.

    Thanksgiving is important enough that it should last for more than one day and I enjoyed every bit of the food prep as I knew I had great backup from Dennis . . . my major elf takes up the soap bubbles to do dishes.

     
  • Noreen 5:10 pm on November 23, 2017 Permalink  

    What a great day for Thanksgiving. Mild weather, some house windows open and full tummies. It’s going to take awhile tonight to cover all the bases in my prayers. Life is pretty dog gone special.

     
  • Noreen 5:26 pm on November 22, 2017 Permalink  

    I did bundle up today for my walk. Southwest wind was tolerable. As I was heading west toward home there was a zip past me. It was Pasqual on his bicycle. He had been out to the salvage yard. Knowing our neighbor as I do, he was do doubt working on fixing a bicycle as he has several in service.

    The remaining portion of my day was doing some prep work for Thanksgiving day. Enjoyment of the day is always sweeter when not everything is left to the last minutes. I am trying something new and that is a turkey breast fixed in the crockpot. Believe me I have been surfing the web these last days for all the tips I can pick up. Time will tell.

     
  • Noreen 4:31 pm on November 21, 2017 Permalink  

    A Day to Reflect 

    Without opening my eyes this morning, I was sure what I had dreamt had actually happened. I had dreamt we had snow and a lot of it. Outside the wind was howling through the tall Evergreen rattling the wind chimes. No snow, but the computer said it would have a wind chill of six above zero. I decided the 25 mph wind would not be good walking weather.

    With that being said, I did pay homage to my shoulders and hands today. I had completed two quilts in the last three weeks.  I set deadlines for myself and as I completed the tasks at hand, it was very satisfying. I didn’t hurt myself, I decided to take a break from the sewing studio.

    Dennis encourages my sewing studio to the nth degree. What Dennis would not approve of, and he has verbalized this, is putting quilts together and stacking them on a shelf. This year there have been twelve quilts stitched with care and love and given to family members. I have never in Carrie’s 50 plus years made a quilt for her. As it turned out two quilts were given to her as . . . it just turned out that way.

    Four quilts went to Dennis’ great granddaughters. Addison, Ava, Bella and Josie received pretty much the same pattern, but each had their name embroidered on their own treasure.

    Dennis’ granddaughter, Sadie, wanted a t-shirt quilt made out of remembrance of a fallen hero that she served with in the military as well as he being a high school mate.

    Dennis’ granddaughter Amy had saved many of her son’s clothing for a quilt to be made out of those who represented Oliver as he was about to turn four.

    When we attended a graduation gathering this summer, I knew I would have a great nephew who would be there who was moving into his first apartment after finishing his vo-tech training. Tyler took note it was done in fall colors, just as his birthday is in fall. Sweet.

    I have a nephew that is an over-the-road trucker and Jason received a quilt for the sleeper in his truck.

    Yesterday two quilts were sent off via the post office for two Schafer nieces.

    I had planned on doing Carrie’s quilts. The rest just fell into place. It’s been pretty special that several friends’ fabric stashes have ended up here on Stauffer Avenue. Very little fabric for these twelve quilt tops needed to be purchased. I watch JoAnn Fabrics for 50% off for quilt batting. Many of the backs for these quilts have been pieced. Through all that our basement got a bump with new windows, an air system and getting a vapor barrier put in place for a portion of it.

    Don’t you worry. I have some very special quilts put on a shelf for family members. They may not need them today, but perhaps when they do need a quilt, I may not be able to handle the project. Hell’s bells . . . that’s not in my tea leaves . . . for a long, long time. That is the main reason we purchased the Bernina Embroidery sewing machine. Cutting, piecing and handling bulky quilts to finish it from start to finish can be difficult on the shoulders and hands. This sewing machine can serve me well no matter what the arthritis dishes out.

    What can I say? I feel so fortunate and blessed.

     
  • Noreen 5:44 pm on November 20, 2017 Permalink  

    Just about a shirt sleeve day out. The first thing on my list this morning was to hit the sewing studio and get two quilts wrapped and packaged up for the mail. Both quilts headed out to two of Orlin’s nieces. One is in Wisconsin and the second in southeastern Minnesota.

    Orlin’s brother Eugene and his family were having a tough time with children that were his, hers and theirs. Carrie and Kevin were mere toddlers and our family would grow over the summer months. Evelyn was about nine and Joyce was thirteen. There were challenges to say the least. It brought us face to face with working hard to understand what the girls were going through at their age with the home environment they were accustomed to as we were working through going from diapers to training pants and getting our kids to sleep in something other than cribs.

    We made it through and the best part was there are more soft memories than harsh ones at this time in our lives. Orlin has been gone a bit more than ten years and the girls have my email address and they use it when a bit more support is needed in their lives. The scrappy happy quilts made me happy to make and then send on. I have always told the girls to save the best and leave the rest. They are now wives, mothers and grandmothers. It doesn’t seem that long ago that Joyce and I would have serious conversations about make-up and pierced ears. What did I know of such things at that time. Nothing as far as Joyce was concerned, but we did find compromises.

    After the quilts were wrapped this morning, I headed out into that warm weather and the two-mile walk melted away as I thought about those summers when Orlin and I were barely aware of what babies needed let alone troubled family members.

     
  • Noreen 2:31 pm on November 19, 2017 Permalink  

    It’s Not Care Bears 

    About this time of year Mom would be busy in her sewing room.  Homemade gifts from her were cherished.  Her “New Home” brand sewing machine was in a south bedroom of their farm home.  Quietly without any interruptions from the chores that needed to be done inside or out she would make inroads into her list that she had built since the holiday season that had gone before.  Mom had gotten that machine brand new and totally loved it.  If we happened to pop in on Mom and Dad unexpectedly there could be heard a door close and Mom was in the kitchen quicker than we could get out “Hello.”  A particular Christmas in the early 70s brought about Care Bears.  They were all the rage.  I wonder how many trips Mom and Dad had made into Hutchinson to get just the right amount of plush fabrics in enough colors for the grandchildren.  Hand stitched names on the tummies of the Care Bears completed the process.  Oh, there was no way Dad was going to get left out.  When we popped in there might be bits of the poly fill caught on his flannel shirts.  Nonchalantly he would brush them off as the coffee pot was put on.  I can only imagine how diligently his large hands worked to fill the limbs of the Care Bears for just the right amount that would be needed for the kids to cuddle with.  Hmm . . . it seems like yesterday.

    Here I am, almost fifty hears hence, and I can keep busy with my sewing.  Well . . . some of what I have gotten into is not 100% sewing.  In today’s world the electric sewing machines have expanded into being marvelous computerized sewing machines.  For years I pooh hood that I didn’t want anything that had a lot of bells and whistles as I most likely wouldn’t use all that it was loaded with.  I wanted to sew forwards, backwards and also do the zig-zag.  The fall of 2015 the fever hit and I was almost pronounced DOA.  I decided to read the huge instruction book from cover to cover many, many times.  The sewing machine dealer meant 120 miles round trip and popping in for a class was out of the question.  Slowly, new things were tried.  Two years later I am so enjoying the doing and the learning on an ongoing basis.  I listen to family’s conversations and following in Mom’s footsteps by making a tick list of their interests.

    Palkia (Small)

    I found a site on the Internet with the computer that for the whooping amount of $9.57 I could download a Zip file with over 60 embroidery designs.  There was someone who I knew would enjoy something done up in one of their interests.  It sure in the heck is not sewing Care Bears.  I am in the world of Pokémon!  Grant it, all the images were about 3″ x 4″.  The designs instructed color combinations that were not true to their characters.  I have jumped the hoop and have learned to work with a downloaded program of manipulating designs and adding lettering.  We are going from 3″ x 4″ designs to 5″ x 8″.  Who knew!!  Thanks to having a laptop and a printer that is of the 21st century, I am on board.  The enlarged image can be loaded onto a flash drive and plugged into my sewing machine.  The character via the internet can be found to be printed so I can see the image with the correct colors.  I did have to realize that a font that is not quite so dense will work better.  I will slowly continue getting my designs stitched out and then do the “quilt as you go” technique for a quilt.  No time frame, no rush . . . just this content person in her sewing studio.  Ya . . . it’s way past a sewing room.

    Maybe tomorrow I will be mending Dennis’ PJs or working on piecing fabrics for a quilt.  The best part is . . . I am learning that the only limit that there is to growing my love of fabric, fuzz and thread . . . OH, there is no limit!  

     
  • Noreen 4:50 pm on November 18, 2017 Permalink  

    Today is all about learning how to coordinate design images with the desired size with fabric and the correct stabilizer for embroidering. Hmm. The design as purchased does not display the correct thread colors . . . as per the ONE that knows. Forget the sewing mindset and get online and seek and search the images to find how it should look using my correct thread colors. The easiest thing was to print it out. Hard colored copy in hand, tomorrow will tell the real story. I enjoy a challenge and any project that I turn out needs to be the best that I can do. It’s a good thing I am patient, have lots of time, a good choice of thread colors and that there is no deadline. It’s a good thing.

     
  • Noreen 4:14 pm on November 17, 2017 Permalink  

    Keeping Busy 

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    Today was the day to finish this scrappy quilt. The lavender seemed the perfect fit for the backing and the binding. No materials were needed to be purchased and it was a satisfying project. I enjoyed doing the free motion quilting in the borders of the quilt. In a perfect world this 68″ by 88″ project is as large as I enjoy working with the most. Working under the lights in the sewing studio took away how gray the day is.

     
  • Noreen 5:28 pm on November 16, 2017 Permalink  

    It was a raw southeast wind today. The first time that my eyes teared up and of course with hands that are encased in gloves and topped off with mittens the tears just had to fall. I know I had a tissue in my pocket but my huge covered hands could no way fit into the pocket. But . . . on the up side, these last several days I have not perspired through my clothes. I have no idea how far away the corn husks had come from as they scurried across the county road. In my younger days I might have tried to pick as many up as possible to make corn husk dolls. Ya . . . my sister and I tried every type of craft possible that took no capitol. By the way, do any of you still have the Christmas trees we made using Styrofoam bases covered with dyed chicken feathers? They were just fantastic! It was beyond Dad’s head as we all got together and did the last of the heavy hens for the freezer and Elvera and I were slowing the process down as we were choosing the best of the breast feathers to save. Yup, cheap but classy.

     
  • Noreen 4:20 pm on November 15, 2017 Permalink  

    We had a great trip north to my favorite sewing shop in Bird Island. Karen and Al are turning their shop over to daughter Amanda and her husband Kelly. While Al and Karen took in the Bernina show in Las Vegas to keep up with all the new technology that is coming, Al came down with H1N1 flu, swine flu as we are familiar with. The bottom line when all was said and done and time had lapsed to try and regain his health, he was down to having two weeks to live. It came out in the news that the strain of flue was running rampart at that time. Al’s lungs remain very fragile. He is teaching his son-in-law the repair ropes. Al and Karen are moving to Duluth in January, as it is touted as having the cleanest air for such health issues.

    I know I will enjoy working with Amanda and promised to see her and Kelly in six months. I came home with some new items to try working with my HP Notebook and existing designs on my flash drives. I can change the size and/or add multiple rows of text choosing so many different fonts, it will be hard to decide. I have had the HP Notebook since Christmas 2015 loaded with Windows 10. I would not be able to tackle this download if my Dell with Windows 7 was still my #1 laptop. Humph . . . things do have a way of falling into place. Go Grammie!

     
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