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Wednesday, February 11, 2009

ABC Wednesday---D Is For Dolls

ABC Wednesday is hosted by Mrs. Nesbitt's Place.

These lovely little ladies are my babies...no...I take that back...WERE my babies! As you may or may not know I spent a few years creating little projects like this and selling them at local art fairs. I've found that peace for my soul can most often be obtained when I am creating. So what's so special about them? They're just DOLLS! Oh...if I had only known the secrets that these "just Dolls" were hiding...

I started my business making pillows...and truth be told that's where my heart lies...I get so much joy out of creating those silly pillows! I've dabbled in many other things...jewelry...gift bags...personalized Christmas ornaments...holiday decorations...gingerbread swags...wall hangings...gift boxes...samplers...Dolls...and on and on and on. I can't remember when they started speaking to me...other than it was before they even existed! I DO remember sitting at my dining room table...in our cramped little condo...and thinking, "I need to come up with something in an upper price range." That was a valid thought. Every item I had made and sold thus far had been priced at less than $20. As I sat there lost in thought, my eyes settled on one of my Ragamuffins. Again, I don't know how many I had at that time, but they've also done their share of whispering to me over the years. Ragamuffins are a very special line of cloth dolls designed and created by my very special friend Carol from Rose Creek Cottage. At one point I lined all of them up on my stairs and took a "class picture" for her...but I digress.

Where was I...ah yes...my eyes fell upon one of my Ragamuffins and I immediately said, "I know! I'll make Dolls!" Oooooohhhhh...if you only knew how BRAVE that thought was. I grew up in a home where creativity wasn't exactly welcome. Anything other than the norm set by the household was more or less ignored. I had come to the conclusion looooong before that day that I was not creative and couldn't possibly learn to sew let alone make any money at it...and yet I did. So it was decided. I'm going to make Dolls! Because, hey! Carol makes Dolls! I'll make Dolls.

Taking a GIANT leap of faith I took one of Carol's Ragamuffins, and two other cloth Dolls that had been given to me for gifts, and stripped them. I didn't take any of them apart...although I thought about it! ") I studied the way they were constructed, decided on which features I liked from all three of them and made a pattern for the body. I don't know how many I made...maybe 35? 40? Once the bodies were finished I stripped those other Dolls again and started looking at how the clothes were made. Remember...no previous experience with anything like this save two years of Home Ec. in Junior High. It took me forever. The bloomers almost did me in! I couldn't figure those things out to save my life! LOL But eventually I got the hang of it and the girls found themselves clothed in yards of pretty calicos...and bloomers of course! The hair was fun...all manner of different colors and styles...some with hats...some without...a pretty lace collar here and there...and then the faces. I sweated over those forEVER. I was sure I couldn't draw...practiced on paper for months...but if you've ever drawn on fabric you know it certainly is different from drawing on paper. I finally bit the bullet and started drawing. I don't know about you, but I was pleased. ;) You can't imagine the sense of accomplishment I felt. I had done something that I never considered possible for myself...and had somehow managed to satisfy my insanely ridiculous standards of perfection. Lesson learned? I CAN do anything I set my mind to.

Those Dolls have made many a trip in their blue, 18 gallon Rubbermaid tub. I've sold some...nothing major...some have been given as gifts. But I could never force myself to make any more of them. As gratifying as the journey was making them? I found I just didn't enjoy it. Lesson learned? Just because your friend is successful at something, doesn't mean you'll be...DO WHAT YOU LOVE!

And so, recently, I pulled those Dolls out of storage, gave them each their own personal, private photo shoot, and put them up for sale on etsy. Around the same time I was doing this, I had the distinct pleasure of introducing Carol to my daughters. Hope, who doesn't even LIKE Dolls, thought it was the most awesomely cool thing that Mama's friend "Cawol" made Dolls...and Claire? Claire is her Mama's daughter...she loves Dolls. I pulled two of my smaller Ragamuffins from their shelves and put one in each of the girls' rooms. As I was doing that...I'll be darned if those two bright eyed little cuties didn't whisper to me, "Hey...I bet Hope and Claire would like a Doll that YOU created too." So, I chose 6 or so for Hope to pick from and asked her if she would like a doll that her Mama had made. "YEAH!!!!" I laid them on her bed and she immediately pointed at the dark haired beauty in the red and cream toile. "I want THAT one Mama! She looks just like the pillow in your chair!" She's right. The fabric for her dress was left over from the pillows I made for our wing chairs. For Claire, I narrowed the choices a bit and placed two of them in front of her. She snatched the blue eyed girl with the panda at her neck. "MAMA!!!!" was all she said. Lesson learned? Those Dolls were made for a reason. Because some day...almost 10 years in the future...two precious little girls would chose one for themselves...that reminded them...of their Mama.

By the way...Claire refused to pose with her doll for a picture today. Hey...she is a diva...she has that right!

There are a few more of those dandy little Dolls waiting for their photo shoot after which they will be making their etsy debut as well. You can visit them...along with some of my other handiwork, by clicking the link to my etsy shop at the top right!

Be blessed y'all...and always be open all the wonderful lessons that are placed in front of you!



P.S. I'll bet there's a couple of you that thought I was going to blog about something else for *D*...didn't you? Nope...guess again...maybe when we get to...oh...say...*V*? ; )

Friday, February 06, 2009

Fingerprint Friday---Two Teeny Tiny Teeth

Fingerprint Friday is hosted by Beki.

There is a song by Steven Curtis Chapman that says:

I can see the fingerprints of God
When I look at you
I can see the fingerprints of God
And I know its true
You're a masterpiece
That all creation quietly applauds
And you're covered with the fingerprints of God


Well...that precious little bundle is Hope. That photo was taken shortly after she came home in February of 2004. The reason I dug it out? Well...it is simply ridiculous how excited I am about this...but...see those two teeny tiny teeth poking out of her bottom gums? When she was placed into my arms by Mme. Xu on January 29th, 2004 it felt like the first time I had exhaled in my entire life. A feeling of complete and utter peace enveloped me. *My* baby...the one God had chosen for me...was FINALLY in my arms. I remember smelling her sweet baby smell...how rough her tiny bit of black hair felt...how big her huge dark eyes were looking up at me...how her tiny hand immediately grasped my index finger...how she gave me this look like, "So what TOOK you so long?"...of course I remember I was sobbing all over her and whispering over and over and over, "I love you Han Tao." The next voice I heard was Garry's, "Mama...stop bogarting the baby!" I laughed...and although I knew I'd have to let him hold her for the first time eventually, he was just going to have to wait a few seconds longer. Then he started talking about her "teefies". Yeah...he'll kill me...but we were both talking baby talk to her about her "teefies". I hadn't the slightest notion my child had teefies...or two teeny tiny bottom teeth. There was a momentary flash of sadness because it was one of many firsts we had missed but it was soon replaced with complete joy because she was finally with us.

Today at lunch, my soon to be six year old took a bite out of her English muffin and said, "Ouch!" Hope tends to have a flair for the dramatic so I waited a bit knowing that she had at least one more and much louder "OUCH!" waiting to come out. She took another bite...sure enough..."OUCH!" I said, "What's wrong honey?" She said, "My teeth Mama!" I said, "Did you bite your tongue?" She shook her head yes then took another bite and by the look on her face I knew she was in pain AND concerned. She said, "Mama...my teeth hurt. Do I have a cavity?" I asked her where it hurt...and you guessed it...she pointed to one of those two original teeny tiny teeth. I reached over and felt both of them...and my baby has her first loose tooth. When I told her what was going on you would've thought I'd told her we were going to Disney World. The next few moments were spent learning how to take bites from the SIDE instead of head on...and then we called Daddy and gave him the good news. Claire also had to get on the phone and give Daddy her two year old version of the events which had just transpired. It sounded very much like this, "Daddy! Hopie! OUCH!" Once I had the phone back to my ear Daddy said, "It's a lucky thing we bought that doll!"

Said doll is Carrie The Tooth Fairy. Carrie is doubly special because she is named Carrie...after my sweet friend in Dublin...and because she was created by my dear friend Carol from Rose Creek Cottage. I've collected Carol's dolls for YEARS...and now, very soon, Hope will have her first Ragamuffin. A picture of Carrie The Tooth Fairy as we first saw her can be seen at Carol's blog here. She has lovely dark hair...and big brown eyes...and is dressed all in pink. Hope doesn't know that she exists yet...we'll wait until that teeny tiny tooth has made it's escape before we introduce the two of them.

So, this afternoon has been one of memories...wonderful, wonderful memories...and a shared first...I don't plan on ever missing another.

Hugs y'all!



P.S. Carol...I guess we'll be needing another one of those dolls for baby sister in a few years!

Fingerprints Of God can be found on my playlist at the bottom of this page.

Saturday, October 11, 2008


Wow! Catch me! I'm a Kreativ Blogger! As if this little item from Carol at RoseCreekCottage didn't surprise me enough, I was also mentioned in David's authorblog as a contender for his Post Of The Day award. The post that was nominated, by the way was the one dated September 1, 2008 detailing Hope's first two days of school. Belated and much appreciated thanks to both Carol and David...I'm still amazed anyone takes the time to read my disjointed ramblings.

Along with Carol's award comes great responsiblity! ; ) I am to list six things that make me happy and then bestow the award upon six other bloggers. So...here goes...

Six Things That Make Me Happy
(...in no particular order!)

1. My husband, my girls, and my four legged furry boys
2. Stitching...scrapping...sewing...creating!
3. Whippin' Andrew and Carrie at Wordscraper...ok...just playing Wordscraper with Andrew and Carrie. ")
4. Looking at referral pictures
5. Losing myself in a Tami Hoag novel
6. A Dairy Queen Xtreme Chocolate Lover's Blizzard...mmmmm...

Six Kreativ Bloggers Who Deserve A Shout Out!

1. She Knits Me, She Knits Me Not---Carrie the Kreativ! The girl has a thing for yarn.
2. Pea Picker's Primitives---This is one of my frequent escapes.
3. The Adventures of Miss Tippy Tail and Kitty Boo Boo---Vicki deserves much more than this award...she was living in her motor home with not one, but TWO two year olds during a house remodel. This gal needs a medal!
4. Do They Have Salsa In China---I've been checking on these two cuties since I first saw their referral pictures.
5. Seeking Sanity---I just discovered this one this week. I'm hooked.
6. Fat, frumpy & fifty...Yet another great read!

Drop by and give 'em a read!
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