Once Upon A Time I spent a bunch of money at the fabric store with the Very Good Intention to make more tutu's. And I brought home everything, dumped it in the garage, and there it has sat for weeks and weeks.
Until Today.
This morning I went CRAZY and decided to make tutus. LOTS of them. And it was awesome. I figured out a way to streamline the tutu-making operation, which mostly involves not being careful at all, because you really can't tell how sloppy they are (please do not look so very closely, thanks.) In the meantime, my children tracked down every single pillow and blanket in the house and filled one whole room waist-deep with them. It's a huge mess, but I am thisclose to kicking them out & taking a nap on it all. Because I am so worn out from the tutu-making.
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This picture needs to be blow up to immense proportions. No one will notice the lack of housework.
"Will you make ME a tutu? Do it myself? Now I'm MAD" -Guess who?
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