So my friend who has her own surgical-cap business has given me several bags of her (very cute) fabric scraps. And now that one-third of my children are gone every school day, I’m tackling a new project. It involves taking these piles in the library
these piles on the sewing room floor
more piles on the guest bed
and more piles in sacks
and taming them into this
in order to make something like this:
And that, my friends, is my very own brand of masochism.