Nat King Cole sang, “Roll out those lazy, hazy, crazy days of summer…”
I haven’t seen much lazy this summer, and I have never seen hazy Florida humidity as visible as in these photos. It was steamy out at the clothesline today! I have seen plenty of “crazy,” but I’m not even going to start on that.
In earlier posts, there has been discussion about the utility end of sewing. Not everything we stitch is beautiful or creative or unique. Sometimes it is just what is needed. And according to my daughter, her children needed laundry bags. So that’s what I sewed.
Her reliance on a laundry bag began when she was a freshman at University of Florida. Into her second week there, she phoned with an SOS that the basket was not adequate for her laundry. She needed a bag.
This was made in a hurry from a very sturdy cotton decorator fabric. With no embellishment other than a strip of Swiss embroidered edging and a piece of ribbon, it has served her for 16 years!
From Gainesville to Paris where she studied at La Sorbonne to the first house she purchased as a career girl, then to her safari through Africa and hike to the top of Mt. Kilimanjaro and lately to the home she and her husband now share with their children, this laundry bag has toted her dirty clothes to the washing machine and back. That is one sturdy bag and one neatnik young lady who likes her “stuff” bagged up.
Recently, when her 4 year old Alastair spent several days with us, his mother asked me to make him a laundry bag. At home, he dutifully stuffs the hamper with his dirty clothes, but there is no designated place when he is away from home. Made of a heavy poplin, the bag is squared off at the bottom so it can stand more easily when it is full. A cute design from Embroidery Library along with his name personalized it.
Now, Rebecca has asked me to make one for baby Vivian Rose. This was really a fun little project.
Recently, while chatting with a reader, Linda, we confided to each other that we both spend way too much time planning even a small project. I shared that I often spend more time at the computer setting up an embroidery design than stitching it out. Which is just what I did on Vivian Rose’s bag, made of a sturdy pink twill.
The clothesline from Alastair’s bag was extracted and then tiny girlie garments were appliqued to that line. At first, I couldn’t find doll clothes designs that were small enough to fit on the clothesline. But then remembered Sue Lord’s wonderful machine embroidery collection, Book Babies. A soft fabric book holds pages and pages of set ups for tiny felt babies, including an armoire to hold their precious little clothes.
I tell you truly this collection is to-die-for! I wish I could direct you to Sue’s site to look them over, but it seems to be down. Sue, if you are reading this, are the designs still available from you? They the were perfect size and include daygowns, smocked dresses and pretty heirloom style clothing.
It took some fiddling to place them on the clothesline just so. Next, I extracted the clothespins from Alastair’s design and positioned them to hold up the garments.
It did pose one difficulty, as the Book Baby and their clothes are meant to be embroidered on felt. Consequently, the satin stitch around the perimeter of each garment is dainty and narrow, not as sturdy as regular applique designs. For the white dress, I used a lightweight, loosely woven Swiss pique, but it pulled away from the narrow zig zag as I pressed it. So, gritting my teeth, I ran an ugly zig zag above hemline where raw fabric was exposed just to hold it in place. I said to myself over and over again “LIGHTEN UP! IT’S A LAUNDRY BAG, FOR HEAVENS SAKE! ”
But back to those lazy days of summer.
We have just spent a wonderful week at the beach with our family. Sand castles, boogie boards, pool time and beach walks have made this a magical time for all of us.
The children decorated cupcakes for Robert’s 8th birthday.
He was fascinated with his birthday present, a kit with instructions for making more than 100 electrical circuits that turn on lights, make music and send a whirling fan into the sky. Though it is labeled as age appropriate for 8-108, Alastair was as intrigued as his older cousin.
Meanwhile, Vivian Rose charmed one and all. She wore at least 3 smocked outfits every day, including this old thing that her mother wore 33 years ago. She loved the surf and sand, the wind and all the activity.
We’ve had so much fun. The last line in Nat King Cole’s song says what we all were saying, “You’ll wish that summer could always be here.”
I hope you all have had a summer full of lazy, hazy, crazy days and can enjoy a few more before the season ends.