Making an Egg Basket from Fabric Scraps

I posted last week about the fabric egg baskets I made for our Albert co-op and I said I’d post directions.  Well, here they are.  It’s not as easy to explain as it would be to show someone, so I hope it makes sense.  It was a fun and cheap project!  ;)

This first thing I did was cut 4 strips of fabric, somewhere around 16 inches long and 1-1/2 to 2 inches wide.  You can adjust the size as you want to.  I ended up liking the wider (2 inches) scraps better.  There was always length to cut off after tying, but the longer strips are easier to work with.

The next thing I did after laying out the strips in a star-type pattern was to carry them carefully to the sewing machine and sewing a messy circle of stitches in the center.  This may be the most tedious part because you have to keep straightening the strips of fabric as you go around.  This makes the bottom of the nest and does NOT have to be perfect.  I even had different color threads on my spool and bobbin, but it only added to the color!

Now it gets harder to explain.  The next step is to cut three more strips, also about 16 inches long and also about 2 inches thick.  You are going to weave one strip at a time, over and under and over and under, and then cinch it and tie it at the end to make the circumference of the nest the size you want it.  (The size of that messy circle you sewed will in part determine the circumference of the nest.

As you can see, I keep an old suitcase full of scraps, so my fabric choices were many.  I chose bright springy-looking fabrics.

The picture above shows the first strip, woven over and under and then being tied the size I wanted to make the nest.  At this point, holding one hand in the bottom of the nest, pull the original strips (blue stripes in this case) up to tighten that bottom “layer” and lay the strips out neatly for the next fabric strip to be woven in.

The second strip is woven exactly opposite as the first, and it will come out exactly right each time, i.e. you won’t end up with two “unders” or two “overs.”  Tie the second layer.

Above is the picture after the third and final layer/strip has been woven in, exactly opposite as the second layer, so you end up with a weave just like a basket.  Again, put one hand in the bottom of the basket to hold it while you pull and straighten out the original strips.

Now.  This may be the hardest part to explain yet!  You are going to have a lot of long pieces of fabric hanging off, but DON’T cut anything YET.  You will have 8 long pieces from the original set of  4 strips, in this case blue and white striped.  You will straighten them up and then tie pairs of strips over the top and final layer you’ve just woven around.  In the picture above you can see me tying one.  It will secure the top layer in place.  You don’t want to tie it too tight, but you don’t want it too loose either, because then your egg nest will be flimsy.  After tying four sets of ties around the top, you are ready to trim the ends.

Before trimming, I went around and tightened every knot so they would not come loose.  I also had to re-tie a couple because once the higher layers were done, the lower ones seemed too big.  You’ll know what I mean when you get to this part. 

After trimming, you’ll have a finished nest for a pretty egg!

Voila!

I want to tell you all how much I appreciate each and every comment.  I have not had time to answer each one over the last couple of days, but I read each and every one, and they mean so much!  Life has been very overwhelming here lately.  Thomas and I each missed at least a week’s worth of work (more for him) from his hospitalization, there were new medicines to be bought, both times he went in, I feel we got behind in life and in lessons, and of course we worry about those we love when they’re not doing so well, so we were all worried about carpenter-man.  I am so thankful that Thomas is healing.  He was even able to put in those couple of hours on the greenhouse last weekend, but John was a huge help, and Thomas really has really made sure to take it slow getting back into work, etc.

Just so you know I appreciate all of you!

Don’t Get Pinched

I want to make sure at least one of you will not get pinched on St. Patrick’s Day.  I won’t be selling these pins as I think it would be a copyright infringement and I don’t feel right selling someone else’s beautiful art work.   I know some of my pins have old artwork, but I see a difference in something over a century old with no trademark or copyright, and something recent from an artist who is actively illustrating and working.

Anyway, I often find tattered old books at the thrift stores, but cannot stand to see the lovely illustrations get thrown out just because a book is falling apart.  I rescued some Anita Lobel illustrations and made some pins for personal use.  She’s got some of the most adorable art work!!

Michaela and I will gather up the names of the commenters on February 28th and I’ll let Michaela draw a winner.  So leave a comment!  Some lucky person can wear this bit o’ green pin and be sure they don’t get pinched.  :)

Lynn

Happy 2010

Happy New Year’s!

Just a couple of pretty things for you to look at this day.

I hope you have a wonderful 2010! 

My New Year’s Resolutions for this year?  I guess you’d call them phrases or ideas, but it sums up where my thoughts are:

  • waste not, want not
  • debt free
  • train up a child in the way he should go

Thinking About The New Year

The weather here today is cold and wet.  I feel very thankful to be in a warm house and able to work on cleaning, doing some after-Christmas sorting, and looking forward to a New Year.

There’s really nothing magical about going from the last day of one year to the first day of the next year, but there is something fun about a clean slate.  About having a day marked on which to start over.  About committing to really observing a change you want to make and having a starting line from which to “stick to it.”

I am thinking as I work through the day, what will my resolutions be?

I continue to work on the brooches that I love wearing and plan to sell.  It’s a wonderful outlet to work with your hands on something pretty.   I know you can’t see each individual pin very well, but you can see a few together and their general design.  Do you like them?  It’s funny how once you start making something, that something evolves and becomes more and more of yourself as you put more and more of your own thoughts and time into it.

Today’s the day for planning your New Year’s resolutions!  Plan something wonderful!

The Highlights

As far as gifts went, I would have to say that this was a major highlight.

By chance, Michaela picked it up first to open it, and once opened, I saw her face full of wonder and thinking, if I received Rebecca’s trunk, then Rebecca should be here as well.  But she could not be sure…

until the tall box was opened and it was indeed Rebecca Rubin!  It was an extravagant gift for sure, but around here these days the baby gets the most and as the older children get older they begin to say things like, “Please don’t get me anything.  Spend what you have on my younger brothers and sister.”  The boys all do get something too, but we really cannot afford to spend much.  Perhaps it would impress you to know that Michaela has even been saving her money to go towards this doll she wanted for Christmas.

The boys enjoyed seeing Miss Priss open this doll that she wanted so very much.  I have to admit, she is absolutely gorgeous and I am really looking forward to reading about her, learning about life in the early 1900s in America, and learning more about Jewish customs and history.

The real highlight of the day, though, was family.  Grandma and Grandpa were here.  Michaela soaked up as much grandparent-y attention as she could.  You gotta get it when you get the chance!

Have You Hugged A Snowman Today?

Do you feel stressed?  Too busy?  Like you cannot possibly get everything done this week before all that sand runs through the glass?

Maybe you just need a good old-fashioned hug from a snowman!  ;)

Things here are busy too, but I am going about everything with a song in my heart.  I am trying very diligently to have gratitude over all that we enjoy as Americans and especially as God’s creation.  

As much as I determine not to get too caught up in the rush that so easily happens this time of year, I always find that there are last-minute things to do; there are invitations to go here and there, and we have company coming that we are very much looking forward to and the house must be…perfect? 

No.  Not perfect.  Just cleaned up nicely in honor of our guests.  They’ll hopefully see that we live here and that this is a house full of love.

I’ll be breaking from my blog for a few days while I enjoy my children being free from school, while I bake and savor the daily arrival of beautiful cards from friends and family, and to enjoy visiting all the blogs that I love to visit but don’t have time to every single day.

Enjoy the holiday season!

Vintage Vignette

This week at the thrift store, a box of old ornaments.  Dressed in vintage colors, angels singing.

A snip to remove the old strings, they were arranged into two little holiday vignettes in my craft area.

I find myself inspired.

Lynn

A Little Orange and Black

From my home to yours, a little orange and black on this 31st of October, but never anything scary.  :)

Two black bunnies with shining eyes.

And a bright orange nasturtium in the garden.  Our day has been unseasonably warm (around 80 degrees) with a few raindrops.  It’s nearly bedtime but there’s always time for a bedtime story before we shut our heavy eyes.  We always read our bible verses first and then the current bedtime read-aloud.  Tonight we’re in Psalms and just staring On The Banks of Plum Creek by Laura Ingalls Wilder.

Happy Saturday Evening,
Lynn

Thomas Jefferson Still Survives

It was a remarkable coincidence.  On July 4, 1826, 50 years to the day after the signing of the Declaration of Independence, Thomas Jefferson and John Adams, two of the signers of the declaration, and both former Presidents of the United States, took their dying breaths.

It is recorded that during the night before his death at Monticello, Jefferson asked, “Is it the fourth?”  He was assured that it was indeed the fourth, to which he murmured, “Ah.”  He died at 12:50 the next afternoon, July 4th, 1826.

Many miles away, in Quincy, Massachusetts, John Adams was dying.  Though Adams and Jefferson had many a lively argument over their fledgling country, their friendship endured and grew.  John Adams’ dying words:  “Thomas Jefferson still survives.”  Adams died at 5:30, July 4th, 1826.

I like to think that our democratic republic will survive, and in that Thomas Jefferson and all the signers of the Declaration will survive.

Our July 4th learning table is set up to be on display for the coming week or so. 

We gathered up many things revolutionary:  biographies of Jefferson, Washington, Franklin, and others; we have a large flag, books about life in the 1700s, a small flag, reproductions of colonial and revolutionary currency, and more.

We’ll keep our table up for at least a week and hopefully learn a little more about our nation’s birth.

I thought these recent pictures from our Yorktown trip would be fitting today.


One Country


One Constitution


One Destiny

Happy Fourth of July!

Lynn

Memorial Day

I thought I’d share some old postcards with you, in honor of Memorial Day, and maybe I’ll share a few thoughts too.

It’s overcast here this morning and I would really like to see a bit of sunshine.  My mood tries its very best to mirror what’s going on outside, so if it’s gray and rainy, I tend to feel that way too.  I suppose I’d never make it in England, that beautiful country.  Or Scotland — where my ancestors are from and where I think I belong sometimes.  Or even Washington!  Maybe I better just stay in North Carolina.  :)

What can I do to cheer up?  I will remember that there are those who are making greater sacrifices than I am today and it belittles their sacrifice for me to mumble over a cloud.  I can put on a happy face.  I can be brave and steady in my place.

I think after I click the button that says “publish” I’ll put on a new dress (a thrift store find, of course), put my hair up, get a fresh cup of hot tea and see just how many lines I can type today.  Sigh, yes, I’m working today.

While I’m working, I’ll think about Prairie Tuesday tomorrow.  It may spill into Wednesday due to other things being scheduled tomorrow as well, but that’s okay!  I already have some fun things in store and it may take more than one day anyway.


Oh, the sad note on the back of this photo:  Lebbaus last picture that he sent home to Mother.

I’ll try to remember others today and think of their struggles.  Even while I’m working, I can have a prayerful heart.  This weekend I’ve been writing letters to people I love.  I’m hoping to mail them out tomorrow when the post office opens again.

I’ll leave you with a smile — this poor man caught between two fires.  How in the world did he get himself into that predicament.  We need to be careful with our affections, sir!

Have a lovely Memorial Day. 

Lynn

The Fallen Soldier

Consider, my friend, the one who has fallen.
For life and its freedoms to him once were calling.
Now silent he sleeps, his destiny sealed.
He laid down his life on life’s battlefield.

In youth something called him to go and to serve.
His place he embraced with his zeal and his nerve.
Whatever the reason, whatever his claim,
the flag that he died for bears our country’s name.

While you have the privilege to go and to do,
to kiss your dear parents, tie your firstborn’s first shoe,
remember the fallen, the one who lies silent.
Remember his losses, get quiet for a moment.

Remember his father, his sisters, his brothers.
Remember his comrades and all of their mothers.
It’s a wrong in this country should the day ever dawn
when a soldier who’s fallen lies sleeping alone.

Stop from your doing, your shopping, your baking.
Stop from your busy life, the plans that you’re making,
and whisper a prayer to the One on the Throne,
for soldiers yet living or whose fighting is done.

Pray for their outcome, their cause and their lives.
Ask mercy from Him who our very life gives.
Remember the brave young soldier, now sleeping.
When he fell, forever still, it was us he was keeping.