Well, here’s where I am as of 12:30am Halloween morning.
Somebody save me from big, ugly, pink prom dresses. I tried on the top and dh started to laugh. “Thanks dear,” I said (while shooting daggers with my eyes). I made a comment about looking like a cow, and he said I could wear something else. “Thanks dear,” I said (while looking for something to throw). Then he thought maybe a mask would help. “Thanks dear,” I said (while testing the pointy-ness of my sewing scissors). Lucky (for him) that he decided to go to bed without any more helpful comments.
Men. Are they all that clueless?
Well, back to the grindstone; I still have 4 hats to sew and a quickie pants & shirt to make for Spence. Just as soon as I figure out the easiest way to gather & sew this skirt to the dress… IF SPENCER WOULD STAY ASLEEP FOR MORE THAN 2 MINUTES AT A TIME!!!! GRRRRRRR