Sorry, it asked for a title and…
Anyway, today is a blog kind of day. I still owe you an entry into the Easter egg chronicles, pretty much the only thing I do on this blog anymore is a yearly Easter egg entry, and you’ll get one. But today I’m writing about something else. I call myself a crafty sewer. I wince when people say something along the lines of “Oh, you sew…” Because technically I suppose I do, but I’ve always struggled with it. You know, you actually should pin things, and you really do need to iron.
Hang on.
If you’re reading this in a timely manner after it is written, you know what is going on in the world. If you’re coming to it from any point in the future, you may not have checked the date, so allow me to provide a brief context: Worldwide pandemic; people arguing over what’s more important, the economy or the at risk; confusing talk of a curve and a populace that seems to misconstrue the shut down as an attempt to eradicate a disease (it isn’t, it’s to slow the contagion to a manageable rate the healthcare industry can service without being overwhelmed); and the looming experiments in reopening the public places.
My husband has an essential job. Perhaps because the public is going to start moving, or perhaps because they are simply slow to adjust, they started requiring face-masks this week. (They did reduce staff and space out the desks, so I suspect added measures for potentially increased public risk. Benefit of the doubt.) So, he needed masks.
Now, I’d put off making masks with my daughter, who is learning how to sew from someone who can actually do it properly, because I haven’t even turned on the sewing machine in almost five years. But, this was a requirement, so I dove it. After all, it really is something I can do. It might not be as pretty as some others, but they’ll be better than the no-sew folded napkins with rubber bands he’d be stuck using if I didn’t.
It got me. I had forgotten how good it felt to make something. And the third one really did approach something I’m not embarrassed by. (I used this woman’s wonderful pattern.)
Then my husband handed me a pair of beat up old jeans and asked me to make a mask out of the denim. It’s half a joke, he knows it would be difficult to breathe, but for the cool factor…So I will, but first, I had to try out an idea I saw on pinterest a long time ago. The pin doesn’t go anywhere, it’s just a picture, but it was one I could figure out!
A child’s apron! This isn’t really a be a tutorial post, but here’s how I did it:
- Cut leg up the outer seam as high up to the waist as possible, right under the pocket in the front, and use a seam ripper to remove the belt loops.
- Cut leg in half at the giant hole in the knee and open the lower half at the inseam, removing the outer seam.
- Fold the top in half at the pocket, pinning in place, using the pocket at a guide.
- This is the confusing to the explain bit. If you label the panels from the left a, b (the bit with the pocket), and c, and lay it out so that panel b is folded in half and pinned in place with the fold on the left, most of what was the front of the leg, a, is now upside down, but there was enough difference between the back and front that I pinned the lower half of the inseam to the right edge of panel b, lining it up with the uncut inseam (this is why pinning it in half was so important).
- Use a ruler and mark everything squared up and even and cut.
- Sew the inseam onto panel b.
- Take a second fabric (I used an old pair of girls corduroys) and cut two inch strips.
- Fold and iron the strips in half, then fold and iron the edges into to the first crease so you have something resembling double fold bias tape (I didn’t care about the bias but I don’t know enough about sewing to know if there’s a term for what I just made…).
- Sandwich the edge of the denim with the tape and pin it all the way around.
- Sew the tape to the denim. I used a fancy wide stitch to both be cute and hold better.
- Make two more pieces of “tape” but fold in thirds instead of quarters.
- Sew down the length of the tape.
- Sew one end of each piece to the top of the apron with an X, and single fold hem the other end of each piece with another X.
- Realize that the apron sides are wide enough to overlap behind your child and nix the ties you were going to make and install a snap in the top corners instead.
Here’s where the title of the post comes in, and why I insist I’m a crafty sewer and nothing more.
All in all, I still love making things, and sewing is fun, even with the frustration. However, I don’t think I’m ever going to amount to much more than a crafty sewer. I hate sewing curves, though I imagine I’ll get better. I tried interfacing once, and it won. Still plan on giving quilting a try.
Maybe that’s what I’ll get out of this pandemic, the motivation/inspiration to actually get the machine out and quilt. After all, where’s the sense of triumph in tasks that don’t challenge?