turning scraps into croptops 

I don’t consider myself a hoarder. In fact, I get lots of joy out of throwing away meaningless crap. But when it come to my fabric, I’ve got a big issue: Too much scrap fabric and nothing to do with it. When you sew primarily adult sized clothing, you always end up with these random shaped pieces of leftover fabric. And since most are rayon, voile, or knit, I can’t even give them away to my quilting friends (trust me, I’ve tried). And before you start screaming scarfs! headbands! let me stop you… been there, done that. So I decide to see what new ideas I could make with these scraps. My first solution: a crop top. IMG_6001I know what you’re thinking. Isn’t she almost 35? Didn’t she just have a baby? You are correct, my friends. But this crop top would be worn as a short shirt underneath another layer, creating the illusion of a two piece top or dress. I’ve been seeing a lot of these slip dresses online:

And I suddenly remembered an old black slip in my closet from Express. I think probably circa 1998. And alas that’s how a 1/3 yard scrap of this:…became this:IMG_6006.JPGIMG_5940My bangs are in an evolutionary stage right now, so lets ignore the sideburn/bang situation and get that out of the way and move on. To create the top, I decided to use the bodice portion of the Washi dress pattern, simply because I adore those tiny cap sleeves and I had just enough fabric for a front bodice, back bodice, and two small sleeves. There was not enough scrap to make neckline facings so I simply folded under and top stitched the neckline. As mentioned earlier, the black slip is an old store bought item. But if you’re interested in replicating this project and making it a true DIY creation, April Rhodes has a slip pattern as part of her Date Night Dress that is a quick sew.IMG_5991IMG_5995.jpgThe fabric is an Art Gallery voile that I had leftover from this maxi skirt. It was already pre washed and ready for some loving, just needed to be pressed really well as it had been stored away in a crumpled state for nearly two years. I wore my new two piece top on Saturday running errands and feeding the ducks at the pond with Will and Liam.  I like how it looks as a top paired with skinny jeans and my favorite booties. But I kind of want to replicate this look again to wear as a dress.IMG_5987IMG_5988That’s it for now, one piece of scrap gone plus a new outfit for $0. Come back and visit soon. Liam and I will be here sorting through bags of scrap fabric seeing what else I can come up with!

xxoo Priscilla

Buy or Dye: the ultimate tie dye fail

You win some, you lose some. Isn’t that the old saying? I seriously went into this project thinking how hard can it be to dye tie some fabric and turn it into a garment? And even though it’s not a winner (in fact, I doubt I would even get an honorable mention ribbon), I’d be damned if I was going to throw all that time and energy spent into the garbage. So alas, I will share with you the story behind my not-so-fabulous DIY tie dyed tunic.
I originally saw this tunic on sale at a local boutique here in Charleston, but  they only had a size XS left. So of course a light bulb went off in my head and told me, “hey you can make one yourself!” I spent several late nights on Pinterest researching the best tips for tie dying on knit fabric. At first I thought I should buy black fabric and dye it white. When I found no concrete evidence on the inter webs proving that you can dye black fabric using white dye, I canceled that plan. My plan B was to use bleach to create the tie dyed affect on black fabric. However once again, my research lead me astray when I saw that it would only turn the bleached areas into a yellowish- cream color instead of the brilliant white that I was hoping for. So plan C was to buy white fabric and use black dye. The black dye would easily be picked up by the white fabric and I could use a “scrunched” technique to get the white areas to look the way I wanted. Sounds easy enough, right? Or so I thought…

Here’s what I did. First I washed and dried my fabric. Then I laid the fabric out and began scrunching it inwards:
I then used black RIT dye in a squeeze bottle and saturated my fabric. I left it here for 30 minutes to really soak in. (Honestly, I am humbled that you are still reading up to this point because… spoiler alert, it does not end well). 
Once I felt like my dye was really set in place, I took it outside to the swing set and hung it out to air dry. Then I did a little dance move because I was so proud of myself. It turned out just like I had envisioned. But then it happened. I decided to wash it. I knew I would have to wash the fabric eventually once it became a garment and I wore it. So I maybe I should give it one last wash before I cut out my tunic pattern. But for reasons beyond my tired brain’s comprehension, the dye bleed and turned the white into a light gray and the black into a dark purple. So I said a few four letter words, left, went to story time with Liam, then to the fabric store to buy ANOTHER two yards of white fabric, and then did it all over again. The second time around, I did some more research and decided that I should dye the fabric while it was still wet, dunk it into a bowl of black dye instead of using a squeeze bottle, and THEN re-wash it. So I did all those steps and still ended up with a purple gray mess. But I followed Tim Gunn’s advice and made it work. I went ahead and cut out a tunic pattern, Paired with black leggings, boots, and a floppy hat, it ended up being no too shabby of an outfit for a day around town.
If anyone has any advice on how to tie dye white and black knit fabric without it bleeding, let me know! I doubt I will try this again, and next time I may just choose to buy instead of DIY. But it was fun while it lasted and maybe, just maybe, the tunic isn’t THAT bad. Maybe.

until next time, may all your Pinteresting and crafting dreams come true. xox Priscilla

A DIY bathroom renovation

img_4130It only took us 7 months to remodel a bathroom. And by “us” I mean Will. My Sasquatch husband worked so hard to give me the bathroom of my dreams, working weekends and nights after work, all while I stood around scratching my head, micro-managing, and changing my mind a hundred times. And while many Americans spent the better half of 2016 deciding on Hillary vs Bernie, I spent my days pondering herringbone vs hexi floor tiles. And then it was to wallpaper or not to wallpaper.  Chrome vs brushed nickel… the list goes on. But we finally have a guest bathroom that we love. And not only is this the guest bathroom but it’s also Liam’s new bathroom. And having a brand new, clean space to wash the kid makes this one happy mama.before-and-afterBefore I smother you with photos of Liam in the tub, let me just say that the previous version of this bathroom was not bad by all means. But there were a few problems. The tub was old and dingy and had a major crack in the base from prior roommates perhaps dropping shampoo bottles..? maybe? Either way, the crack caused a leak.  Luckily we are on a concrete slab so there was no damage to the floor but the cracked tub had to go. The toilet flushed like an 90 year old man coughs. You know the cough. Pathetic and weak and showing signs of it’s last day. So toilet had to go too. The walls were covered in a textured wallpaper that was impossible to clean and showing stains. So they had to go. And since scrapping the old textured wallpaper was a nightmare, Will decided to just take down the dry wall and start anew. So down to the studs we went:IMG_3059.JPGimg_4129Will did all his own tiling, which included both the herringbone floor tiles and the white subway tiles. We came to one obstacle, which was what do we do about adding the crown molding along the ceiling when the tile sticks out further than the wall!? Will discovered that you can notch out the bottom of the molding and voila! Molding so nice that a king and queen could bathe here. img_4139The recessed shelves were my idea but Will’s execution. We knew we wanted the recessed shelves in the shower, but adding a second set of shelves into the main wall added a nice decorate piece and also some light storage in a relatively small bathroom. He also stained the shelves to match the vanity.  That guy. Always thinking. (Just kidding, I told him to do it.)
img_4134 img_4135 Let’s just talk about this vanity for two seconds. We searched EVERYWHERE for the perfect vanity that was small enough for this space and the perfect shade of maple wood. Eventually Will decided to build it and stain it himself and I LOVE that we now have a custom “Will Brown” in the bathroom. Our brother-in-law hooked us up with a marble guy in North Charleston who then cut a piece of marble slab to fit Will’s new vanity. And despite Will’s suggestion that marble in a bathroom is “too fancy,” he listened to me and now my marble dreams have all come true. img_4136By the way, this is what a tulip looks like if you let it really bloom. I mean bloom to the point that the poor flower is screaming to be released outside. But I just love it. I think all tulips look better this way!
img_4140Here is what our  view is each evening from around 7:45-8:15. This kid loves bath time! We decided to not to add the shower curtain for now. It is so nice to be able to bathe Liam and not have the shower curtain pushed up and crumbled up to the side. We will hopefully get a tension rod shower curtain and just hang it up when guests come and then remove if again after they leave.
img_4142Here are the sources we used for our bathroom renovation.

  • Wooden Mirror: Target
  • Vessel Sink: Kohler
  • Marble counter top: L& N Granite and Marble
  • vanity: custom made by Will
  • black paint: Ebony Field by Valspar
  • flooring: Lowes
  • recessed shelves: custom made by Will
  • bronze faucet: Delta Faucets

Until next time! xxoo Priscilla

birthday blues

I can only imagine what its like to fall asleep in your quiet bedroom only to wake up with a fever, double ear infection, and 40 people in your house, playing with your toys, all waiting to watch you put your hands into a piece of cake. Well that’s what happened to Liam this past Saturday. I debated even making a video diary of his birthday party because he looks so miserable in each video!  Turns out you can order the cupcakes weeks in advance, shop for the perfect birthday outfit, and stay up until 2 am building a balloon arch out of chicken wire and blowing up over 100 balloons. But you can not prepare for your baby to be sick on the day of his party. Nothing that some refined sugar and antibiotics couldn’t cure. And at least we will have a good story to tell him when he is older! Sources from the party are listed below.  Enjoy the video!

I loved you even then

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Dear Liam,
You are exactly one year old today. And what a wonderful year it has been. You have brought such a wonderful, magical presence into our world. We love you so much. And you must be thinking “wow, a whole year! That’s a long time to love somebody.” But sweet boy, I have loved you so much longer than that. When you were still in my belly, Daddy and I would lay in bed and watch you kicking and moving. We were so in love already and dad even said how silly it was to love someone that we’d never even met. I told him this and I’ll tell you now:

When I was a little girl, I would always play house and day dream of having a little baby that I could cuddle and take care of. It with you that I was daydreaming about. I loved you even then. When I grew up, I decided on a career where I could work with children and help children learn and grow. I thought of how I would one day help my own child grow. I thought about you. You see, I loved you even then. When I met your father, it wasn’t soon before we were talking about our wishes of having a family. I pictured him holding hands with a sweet little boy. It was you that I saw. I didn’t know it at the time, but I know now. It was you and I loved you even then. As you know it took us a long time to find you. On the day we lost our first baby in my belly, we were so sad. But as I lay awake at night, I thought about you. I knew you were out there. I just had to be patient. I loved you so much even then. And then when the time was right, you arrived. The doctor placed you on my chest and you looked up into my eyes like we’d known each other for decades. The year that followed was filled with so much joy. And yes there were also sleepless nights, stuffy noses, blistered gums, toothaches, ear infections, and chapped nipples. There were hurricane evacuations, airplane rides, shopping trips, and cranky car rides. But through it all, I loved you even then.

And now, my darling, I am done sounding like a bad country song. So let me just tell you how honored I am to be your mother. What a beautiful adventure these past 365 days have been. Thank you for a wonderful trip around the sun.

Love, mommyimageIMG_3656imageIMG_3791IMG_1300 IMG_5618

do it yourself Smash Cake Photo Shoot

how-to-smash-cake-photo-shootI’ll let you in on a little secret about me: I HATE paying someone to do something that I can even slightly, half-ass do myself. Maybe I’m a perfectionist. Or untrusting. Call it what it is, it’s me and I am working on it. But in the mean time, my DIY flag will continue to soar high. After our holiday family photo shoot that resulted in zero photos of Liam smiling, I decided never again! The photographer was a very sweet lady. But she would make these cackling, turkey calls and high pitched squeals in an attempt to coax a smile out of Liam. And this child of mine, who seriously  smiles at every cashier and every old lady in line at the grocery store, would of rolled his eyes at her if he knew how. Not a single smile for her camera. So I decided that I would create our own photo session at home. And worse case scenario, if he didn’t smile for me, all I wasted was an afternoon. And it turned out to be a success! img_5530img_5544img_5537Here are some of my tips for how you can create your own smash cake photo session. 

1. If you have a room with a blank white wall, perfect! If not, get a white backdrop. I purchased this one from Amazon and have used it several times so I have definitely gotten my money’s worth. But a crisp ironed bedsheet would also work well.

2. It’s all about good lighting. This is crucial! More important than the camera itself! I know by now in my sunroom (where I’ve set up my white backdrop) what time of day the room gets good natural light. You want to aim for bright natural light vs light that is created from lamps or overhead lights. But you also want to avoid too much direct light on your subject (this will wash them out) and avoid shadows being casted onto the backdrop. Tip: set up your backdrop a day or so in advance and keep an eye on what time of day the lighting is best.img_55663. You don’t need a fancy camera! I used my Cannon Rebel DSLR for these, but I took some practice shoots with my iPhone and they also turned out amazing. I swear, the quality of the pictures on the iPhone these days is not too shabby.

4.  Use a tripod, if available. This helped me do continuous shooting and be hands free If I needed to quickly jump in and help/reposition/save a ballon. A husband or assistant also helps!

5. Create fun props! I simply blew up some balloons and made bunting using felt fabric, string, and a hot glue gun. You don’t need much. The cake and the baby will be the star!img_56106. Bake your own cake. Dude, did you know a box of cake mix is only $1.95? This is so cheap. Especially considering it’s just for photos. In fact, I didn’t evenly spread the icing on the back of the cake!  And side note, this cake stand came from the diaper cake from our baby shower. It’s from C. Wonder. img_55677. Once you are all set up, bring in your child and entice him to “smash” the cake! At first, Liam had no interest in eating, or even touching the cake. He just stared at it and crawled away. If you look closely in this photo, you may see some tangerine slices on the floor. Yep.  We had to entice him by adding his favorite food (which I guess obviously isn’t cake) and eventually, he went for the kill. Giving him a spatula at the end of the shoot helped us get some really messy pics too!

8. Touch up the pictures in iPhoto/Photoshop. I always end up cropping my photos and using the blemish tool to remove anything unwanted that ended up in the shot. before
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I took a total of 120 photos and I ended up with about 30 great photos! And while I am a big fan of professional photography, it was nice to do these at home with daddy present and a warm bath waiting for us in the room next door!

xxoo Priscilla

 

11 months of night time snuggles

IMG_3954.JPGWatching your child grow up right before your eyes is so bittersweet. On the one hand you feel such a sense of pride and delight with every new milestone. But then there’s also a feeling of sadness when you realize your snuggly, newborn baby ceases to exist. As if overnight he was replaced by a very large toddler. And you love that toddler, don’t get me wrong.  But where did the baby go?

After 11 months of co-sleeping with us, Liam is now sleeping through the night in his crib. You’re probably thinking, great! Right? That’s “the goal,” isn’t it? Well yes, I’m no longer shoved in bed between two snoring dudes. I have regained feeling in my right arm that was once lost from being wedged all night under a 20 pound baby. And there is now a larger window of opportunity to start making baby number two. So there’s that.

But on the other hand, I actually miss having Liam in bed. I miss those mornings waking up to his sweet little hand on my cheek. And laying on my side nursing while all three of us fall back asleep. And although I cursed and whined many times at 3am while on an all night breast feeding session, there is something nice about knowing that in that moment, I was the key to his happiness. It gave me a sense of purpose.
But it’s been 11 months now and we no longer share one big family bed. Cosleeping was something that we said we’d “try” and I honestly had no idea it would last this long. Transitioning him to the crib happened when we realized he could climb out of our bed on his own. So he would wake up and see the freedom that lies beyond the mattress and he was off. Doing whatever destruction an 11 month old can do at 7am. So we decided to try the crib and he actually took it well. He no longer lies next to me in bed and touches my cheek. He no longer calls for me to come rock him back to sleep. My baby. My baby that needed me so much, and was so helpless for so long, is growing up. That’s life, my friends. Don’t blink.

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