This time Lily and
Logan spent the night two nights in a row as we had planned to learn how to sew
as well. Um, what was I thinking? They wanted “skater” skirts or another name
“circle” skirts. They sounded easy enough to make.
I picked them up on
Sunday afternoon and we headed to Joann’s where we spent the next two plus
hours picking out a pattern and material. Egads, patterns are $17.95 these
days. I could buy a skirt for that much! It used to be sewing was cheaper than
purchasing clothes, but I’m not so sure anymore.
We made our
purchases, picked up Steak n Shake, came home and ate with Grandpa, then headed
to the grocery store for spring roll ingredients. The girls thought it’d be fun
to get in the cart for toddlers—the one that looks like a car attached in front
of the cart. I told them they were too big.
“No were not Gramma. Pleeeeeeeeeease. Pretty please. We promise we won’t ask for anything else. Pleeeeeeeeeeeeease.”
“Well, I’m sure
there’s a weight limit or something.” We read the entire thing and the only
thing required was the person had to be able to sit upright by themselves. Um,
they could do that. No weight limit. I decided that I wasn’t going to lift them
in to the cart. If they could get in, then, oh well. They got in. However,
their legs wouldn’t fit into the seat because, let’s face it, their legs were
seven times as long as what was supposed to fit in those seats. So they flopped
their legs over the bar. Stares took place as I strolled the little stinkers
through the grocery store. I was waiting for someone to tell me what an unfit
human I was to allow these girls in a toddler’s cart, but no one did. I decided
to pretend these two were orphans and never experienced fun things like this
when they were toddlers. Hey, you do what you have to in embarrassing moments.
Funny thing is, they acted like toddlers. They touched everything. They put all
kinds of things into the cart.
“Hey, I don’t think
we need 13 cans of refried beans.”
They’d giggle.
“Um, next time
someone touches something, that’s it, you’re getting out.” One got out and ran
up to the item they wanted and said, “Please, Gramma, can we have this?”
“No. Now get out of
the cart.”
“We’re sorry, it
won’t happen again.” And the softy that I am, I let it go. They continued to
beg for items. I continued to say, “No.” No. No. No. No. If I had a dollar for
every no I said, heck, it’d have paid for my groceries!
When we checked out,
the cashier was either having a crummy day or she wasn’t pleased with my
allowing the girls to be in the kiddy cart because she wouldn’t even look at me
or acknowledge me. Just swiped the items. I tried being friendly, but that
didn’t work. So I shrugged it off. Told the girls to get out and put away the
cart, which they did. Told them to come right back to help me carry the
groceries, which they did.
Onward home… by now,
I’m exhausted, but they were still full of spit and vinegar and wanted to play a
game… which we did. It was like a trivia for kids. Lily said she wasn’t any
good at it and I told her not to worry because I was probably worse at trivia… even
for kids. And I proved her right.
Finally, sleep came.
They were up before
I was on Monday. I suppose they were excited to sew. The night before I washed
all the material. We were making two skirts each. Lily wanted to go first and
Logan obliged. Plus I only bought one pattern and we needed to cut out the
larger one first. Not that there’s that much difference between the two, but
still… followed the size chart. And I’m here to tell you that the chart on
patterns is NOT correct. Anyone else out there have that issue? That’s another
entire blog.
So first we had to
have breakfast. Again, I forgot to buy breakfast stuff, but they wanted to
know…
“Can we make
pancakes?”
“Sure” Out came
Betty Crocker again and I had them make them. We ate pancakes and then got to
work on the skirts.
Pinned, cut out and sewed… and got started about 10:30 am.
I put some salsa, taco seasoning and chicken into the crock pot (thanks, Beth)
and we had soft tacos for dinner later [add cheese, sour cream, refried beans
(yeah, we did keep one can when they put 13 in the cart) and anything else you
want] for a tasty meal. We continued working on the skirts until 1:30 AM. Yes,
that’s not a typo. We took a break for dinner, but continued on into the wee
hours of the evening.
I suppose I don’t
have to tell you how exhausted I was, but I will. I was exhausted. And then I
couldn’t sleep. My back ached, my legs ached, my feet ached. Okay, my entire
body ached. The last time I looked at the clock it was 4:00 AM. ACK. I had to
get up and be dressed by 8:00 as a repairman was coming. At 6:30, Miss Kitty
made sure I was up. At 8:30 I decided that the girls would need to be up too.
If I managed to stay up all hours of the night, then they would need to be up
with me in the morning.
I marched up to the
room, shouting, “Rise and Shine! Wake up Sleepy Heads!” I was obnoxious. Lily
covered her head with a pillow. Logan’s one eye opened slightly. I did a sing-song
country voice – “Up, up, up. Time to get sewing. We’ve got work to be done.
Chop Chop.” Moans and groans. I rocked the bed and raised my voice with some
more taunts. They finally rolled out of bed. I made them breakfast – toast and
eggs.
We worked on
finishing the skirts and made plans when we’d start the spring rolls. I never
made spring rolls before and I was super excited to make something new. We
started around 1:00 PM chopping all the ingredients… lettuce, shrimp, cilantro,
Thai basil and mint (that came from my herb garden). I had made rice noodles
earlier when the girls were sewing. I found the recipe and what to shop for
when buying rice wrappers from http://www.vietworldkitchen.com and I would just like to say thank you to
Andrea for all the great information. I found the recommended “rose” rice
wrappers and they worked like a dream and they were good eating too! I thought
they were just as tasty as any restaurant variety.
After the girls and
I made all the spring rolls, they wanted to do a little more sewing by making
some headbands.
Then we packed up
their goods and I took them home. After I got back, I ate my spring rolls and
thought I’d do a little writing but soon zonked out. Can’t imagine why?
The girls did a
fabulous job at both sewing skirts and making spring rolls. I steered them
wrong a few times in the evening with some sewing mishaps because my brain
isn’t all that sharp after 8:00 PM. I pinned the yoke on wrong causing us to
rip it out and try again. Logan asked if I’d trim her hem for her and I ended
up cutting a hole in the skirt. ACK. Sewing requires a lot of concentration,
and a lot of patience too. When two girls are asking me something at the same
time, my brain goes into overload.
But all in all we
made adjustments to the pattern because it was way too big and they turned out
really cute. Lily used her unknown designer skills and added some embellishment
on her skirts to hide the part that I messed up on. It’s the first skirt we
did—the one where most of the mistakes were made. You learn from your
mistakes—isn’t that how life is?
The girls were very
forgiving when I messed something up – “That’s okay Gramma.” I’m learning from
them as much as they’re learning from me.
Next up – Sesame
chicken and stir fried vegetables… and maybe those exotic drinks we were going
to make this time too.
Reading this post was almost as good as being there. What a good grandma to let the girls ride in the kiddie cart. More people ought to lighten up. The skirts are darling and you did more cooking, too? You are making life long memories.
ReplyDeleteOh my gosh, you are SO busy out there...but know it is fun too!!!!
ReplyDeleteI loved the embellishments that covered up the mistakes. I thought they were planned from the beginning.
ReplyDeleteWhat lucky girls they are... to have a "Gramma" like you.
I'm exhausted, and I got a full 5 1/2 hours of sleep. I don't know how you did it. Next time, YOU ride in that cart, and let the girls push YOU!
ReplyDeleteYou had me smiling throughout this entire post. What a fun time you and the girls had! Worn out or not, memories of this trip to Gramma's will last a lifetime.
ReplyDeletePat
Critter Alley
P.S. Love the pictures, too. The girls are so cute!
Love this post! You brought back memories of the time my grandmother tried to teach me to sew. Let's just say she wasn't as patient as you, and I wasn't as talented as your sweet girls. I ended up watching TV, I think, while my grandmother took over the sewing. And that was just fine with both of us. lol
ReplyDeleteI just love these. One of the things that struck me was how you taught the girls to turn mistakes into something even more beautiful.
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