Not to be confused with Hammer Time. But I digress....
My darling daughter usually remembers that I know how to sew about 2 hours before a birthday party that she has a) neglected to tell us about and b) neglected to buy a present for (I couldn't un-dangle those prepositions, sorry.) The conversation usually starts like, "Mom? What do you have in the house that can be easily embroidered?"
I usually suggest a tote bag or a hat or a t-shirt. Somehow, these are never what she has in mind. Today's simple embroidery project turned into a red metallic pillow with a flange, embroidered in gold. I measured, cut, hooped for embroidery, and my daughter did all the sewing. We're pleased. Hopefully Sarah will be as well.
Note my daughter's PJs. I usually have to be on my death bed to wear PJs at 2pm.
Speaking of death bed, my daughter finally got the plague. Very, very minor case on Thursday night. Who wants it next?