for my daughter’s dance class. Her dancing school is a non-profit school which expects parents to volunteer in some way or they can pay $100 in lieu. In the school’s latest newsletter, they were looking for moms who sew. How many moms these days sew? Not many. I asked my daughter’s teacher if she wanted help and she excitedly said yes. So far there was only one mother who had volunteered (another class mind you). Driving home I thought, “am I getting in over my head?”. But then I thought “how hard can it be to fit little girls?” They have no breasts and no curves. Can’t be too hard …. I hope.
My back has been very sore lately and today my chiropractor corrected my spine. He is such a character. He told me not to worry my pretty little head and that he’d fix my back. I’ve been his patient for about 6 years and I totally trust him. I feel so bad for people that are afraid to go to a chiropractor and continue to suffer in pain. For the most part, I feel that the back should be treated by a chiropractor. Medical doctors usually only prescribe pain killers and send you home. Treat the symptoms not the source of the pain. Does not make sense to me. Of course, most medical doctors think Chiropractors are kooks. Too bad. They don’t know what they are missing.
I have contemplating whether to join the knitting world or the crocheting world. I have done both but I have not knitted since I was a kid and would have to learn how. I have put two books on hold at the libary both by Debbie Stroller. Stitch n’ Bitch and Happy Hooker. Funny titles. It would be nice to make chemo hats and/or blankets for critically ill children. I have also thought about making a quilt for a sick child at Christmas time. My son spent a few days in the hospital last year and his bed was in the oncology ward. Very heart wrenching to see. I’d also love to make something for animals in shelters. Poor things. All alone and abandoned by assholes who don’t give a shit about animals. Animals are the greatest thing and people abuse them. I am a day home provider and I always think it is so sad when another childcare provider advertises “smoke-free and pet-free”. In the same sentence! I can completely understand if a family member has allergies but some people actually hate animals. Sad. One day when I’m 95 years old and living in a nursing home I hope to God that I am able to have a cat to cuddle with. One of my cats is an older cat and he has become so spoiled by me that at certain times during the day he yowls for me in my bedroom. I always wondered why and my husband thinks it is because he wants me to cuddle with him. Rocky has his a little cat bed made out of the most comfy material and I will often cuddle with him. I think my dh is right about this yowling for me as he quits yowling and purrs like a motor when I arrive.
I finished basting my first “Turning Twenty… Again” quilt. Pretty colours. I can’t wait until it is finished. I just have to figure out what design I am going to use to quilt it.

I have to pick up a few more fat quarters and some fabric for my friend’s quilt. I have to get going on that. Her birthday is on April 1st.
The Oscars are on the weekend and Ellen is hosting the show. She is hilarious and I love to watch the Oscars. More so to see the gowns. I love love sewing dresses. I have contemplating on sewing my cousin’s daughter’s grade 9 grad gown. Do I volunteer or should I wait to see if they ask me. She has larger breasts than I and that makes me nervous as she may pick a gown that does not support her well. Oh well, shouldn’t worry about it yet.
Meeko sleeping on my sewing machine cover.
