So once there was this girl who made stuff out of the things her mom tried to throw away.
She stole little bits of fabric scraps and thread from the sewing bins and made barbie clothes. She made furniture out of discarded Pringles cans and cereal boxes.
When she went to college, she took her mom's old Singer so she could 'taper' the ankles of her jeans. It was the early nineties. She was stylish.
The next twenty years were a blur of curtains and pillows and baby blankets and slipcovers and girl clothes and princess dresses and costumes and bibs and duvets and pajama bottoms.
When opened her own etsy shop.
Friends, I am stepping out of my comfort zone. There is a new little shop at etsy where I've hung my shingle. I'm slowly adding items -- both vintage and handmade.
I'm still quite uneasy about the whole thing, but it should keep this momma busy. Stop by and mingle for a bit, why don't you? xoxo
p.s. I just had my first sale!
p.p.s. This is so exciting.
p.p.p.s. I'm a complete dork. This I know.