So I made my skirt. Looks good if you don’t turn the hem up to have a look.
And now I have about a metre of leftover corduroy. I was thinking of making a cot quilt for Lincoln with the leftover plus various scraps. It sounds easier to me than attempting to make little boy clothes. Not to mention I have the quilt batting that someone gave me ages ago. But really, first things first. I should finish bastardising my formal wear for the work function which is on in two weeks.
Lincoln has been recovering from a bout of tonsilitis. I picked him up early on Thursday morning from daycare and took him to the doctor. He was 40.2 degrees! Antibiotics and panadol regimen saw him fit as a fiddle the next morning. Also, he’d slept through 12 full hours without a peep.
I’m a bit tired and strung out after so many child-illnesses and Matt’s recent extended absences. However, he’s home now and no more long departures are on the horizon. My upcoming work function will recharge the batteries somewhat, I’m sure.
The sicknesses are so BAD this year, I swear.
( I need to catch up on your bloggings :)