It was Maia's birthday party yesterday and in my typical last-minute fashion I made the party bags the night before, the cake the morning of, and the outfit an hour before. Will I ever learn? Nope.
When life gives you lemons, you make lemonade; when life gives you relentless, soul-destroying weather, you make Rainy Days peplum tops.
Instead of hemming, I edged the flounce with the same knit binding as I used on the sleeve edges and neckline. This gives the peplum a bit more body and ties the two prints together. I kind of wish I'd inserted it in the waist seam as well but you can't be too ambitious sewing against the clock.
All in all, we succeeded in sending our message to the powers that be: you can freeze us, you can soak us, you can knock our bins over
every week with your preternaturally strong winds, but we will make clothes about it and wear the sh*t out of them.
The party bags are simple drawstring bags in rainbow hues, french seamed throughout. Six year olds are
so snobbish about seam finishes. I made the labels in Picmonkey and printed them on my beloved address label printer.
Now that I've gotten the weather, the top, and the party bags out of the way let's not beat about the bush. I know that some of you are here for the biannual cake wreck (looking at you, Juicy Tots).... Will it be tagged 'terrible baking'? Or 'not terrible baking'?
Behold the majesty of the freckles, the chin, the cheekbones,
those catchlights. I think we can agree that that is one skillfully-rendered Care Bear head. Only two people thought it was a pig so I'm calling this a (relative) win.