I was going through Bill's clothes to donate them when I came across his flannel shirts. He has several of them and I thought something could be made from them to remember him by. Thus Billy was born.
I found this pattern at JoAnn's :
I don't sew that well, but the patterns and the instructions are very clear and I could follow them pretty easily.
Billy was born.
Here he is, sitting in Bill's favorite chair. But wait. Even though he was made from a shirt, he still needed a shirt, don't you think?
Here we go. That's better.
I will be making more Billys. Each of the grandchildren will get one on his/her birthday. Billy, of course, will stay with me.
In the meantime I did some knitting.
A honeycomb vest. A present for Erica.
Another honeycomb. This time a cardigan sweater/jacket. This one is mine. It looks just like Runty.
And that little guy was inspecting Granddaughter Ingrid's Wonderful Wallaby.
This last picture has nothing to do with Teddy bears, knitting or cat, but it's so pretty I decided to include it anyway. Here are the trees in the Shenandoah National Park one foggy morning in November as we drove along the Skyline Drive hoping to see the Fall foliage and instead encountering ... ice and snow!
1 comment:
What a wonderful idea! It is so nice to read your blog today. Hope all is well with you. Have been to the "Barn" a few times this past week but haven't run into you. Looking forward to seeing you again soon.
Kim
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