I decided to turn my wall hanging into pillows for the RV.
Bruce came into my sewing room - oh he's not the reason this room is a mess. That's ALL ME! I don't know what happens. But it does happen!
First thing he says is: Don't be mad at me - but I don't like the fabric that you have chosen. Me: Well, it's the fabric that came with the kit.
So together we decided on the different fabrics. It was a lot of fun sitting on the floor with him choosing fabrics.
I had taken the pillow form out of it to do some measuring.
It came from Bruce's house. I have no idea who made it. I keep it in the closet. (hidden in the closet.)
Bruce: I love that pillow! I have no idea why you don't.
Me: Because I don't like the patchwork on it.
Because I don't like the quilting on it.
Because I don't like edging on it.
Because I don't like the colors.
Bruce: okay, okay!
Hey, if I had needed more excuses I would have continued listing them! LOL
The real reason is because it is blue. But when I say that people don't believe me! Everyone loves blue. But for 50 odd years - my sister has claimed that color as hers. Her whole house is blue! So when I see blue - well it belongs in my sister's house. That sounds nuts to a guy. So I use other excuses.
But I'm am starting to like blue a bit. Unbelievably I even bought blue for the backing of my frolic quilt.
Interestingly, my blue sister is starting to like red and using it in her home. Which is so strange, that's the color I have decorated my house in (along with yellow and green). So we are starting to switch colors in our old age.
Last weekend was another beach weekend. It was lovely.