Thursday, February 21, 2013
Saturday, February 16, 2013
zig zag
Finished my zig zag top.
No borders.
Set it 9 by 9, so 81 blocks.
Each block measures 9 inches square, made with 3 inch finished half square triangles.
It is made from two different blocks.
I made one of each, then used them as my lay-out guides to make the rest of the blocks.
45 block A
36 block B
each row is of one type of block, flipped over as you go across the row.
I have seen many of these on blogs and had to made one with my shirt parts.
I love it! Off to the quilter.
Saturday, January 26, 2013
Sunday, January 13, 2013
up on the roof--from the 67th floor of the Willis Tower
Looking southwest
Looking northeast
Looking south
We had a party for Andy's work this week at the former Sears Tower. We weren't exactly on the roof, but saw lots of them from where we were!
Looking northeast
Looking south
We had a party for Andy's work this week at the former Sears Tower. We weren't exactly on the roof, but saw lots of them from where we were!
Friday, January 11, 2013
liturgical stole--white--Epiphany!
Finally some pictures of the stole in action on Epiphany!
The Rev. Matt Fitzgerald of St Pauls United Church of Christ, Chicago.
The Rev. Matt Fitzgerald of St Pauls United Church of Christ, Chicago.
Thursday, January 10, 2013
Christmas with the Scholten cousins--1962
These is the Scholten cousins but we are at my Dykstra grandparents as they had the big house on our farm, and there were way too many Scholtens to fit in our little house. (This photograph has about half of kids that were there that night.)
Beth is the one sobbing in this picture--Janna holding her. I'm the blonde second from the right, with my finger on my mouth. I was 4 1/2 years old. I remember this night--very cold. And Janna got that great pink mixer. Mom made the pajama bag cat my cousin Elaine is holding.
The chair on the left is now in my living room!
Helen, Lynn, Elaine, Kirsten, Beth, Janna, Gretchen, Dwight
Beth is the one sobbing in this picture--Janna holding her. I'm the blonde second from the right, with my finger on my mouth. I was 4 1/2 years old. I remember this night--very cold. And Janna got that great pink mixer. Mom made the pajama bag cat my cousin Elaine is holding.
The chair on the left is now in my living room!
Helen, Lynn, Elaine, Kirsten, Beth, Janna, Gretchen, Dwight
Thursday, January 03, 2013
visiting my quilts (oh, and my mother and sisters)
A wonderful activity when visiting my mother and my sisters is I also get to visit my quilts!
Top--from one of the first issues of American Patchwork & Quilting, along with Bear the Pug.
Middle--Carolina Crossroads from Bonnie Hunter. I left this one with my mother with three sides left to bind. Fortunately, she enjoys handwork.
Bottom--Irish chain, along with one of my Grandma Dykstra's lamps.
Monday, December 31, 2012
Wednesday, December 26, 2012
Tuesday, December 25, 2012
Tuesday, December 18, 2012
Friday, December 07, 2012
zig zag
I love streak of lightning quilts, and the zig-zag I've seen on several blogs has been on my list, but it was seeing Jan's on "What a load of Scrap" (a favorite blog name of mine), and the one she was motivated by, Sujata's on "the Root Connection" that made me sweep away all other projects and get started.
I made one each of the two blocks and stack my sewn half square triangles on top of these two sample blocks to keep myself in order.
The blocks sew up quickly and look fabulous.
Of course, made with thrifted plaid shirts.
I made one each of the two blocks and stack my sewn half square triangles on top of these two sample blocks to keep myself in order.
The blocks sew up quickly and look fabulous.
Of course, made with thrifted plaid shirts.
Saturday, December 01, 2012
tip #25--"the mom stays in the picture"
Allison Tate wrote a wonderful piece in her blog encouraging mothers to get into their family photographs. http://allisonslatertate.com/
My sisters and I are going through photographs with our mother, and are grateful that both she and my father enjoyed taking pictures, with dad mainly taking colored slides, and mom taking black and white photographs. So, they both show up relatively frequently.
I have tried over the years to have an annual photograph of our family for Christmas cards. I have them together in one book, documenting us aging over 25 years.
I always enjoy getting photographs that include my friends, and not just their children.
When I visited Andy's mother this summer she gave me photographs of Andy as a child and of her parents.
I do wish we had pictures of Andy's father with his family. There are none. Andy's parents divorced and what photographs there were are no more.
I do not blame my mother-in-law. They may have been painful to look at. She may have given them to Andy's father. They may have been lost in a move.
What I do encourage is for aunts and uncles to step in when there is a divorce and offer to store these photographs that may be too difficult in the immediate, but may be valued years later. I saved Andy's sister's wedding snapshots (the ones we took) after her divorce should her daughter want them someday. I offered to take in the formal portraits, wedding dress and wedding rings, but that was declined.
So, moms, get in the picture. And aunties of a divorcing family, set aside a drawer for memories that may be wanted later.
My sisters and I are going through photographs with our mother, and are grateful that both she and my father enjoyed taking pictures, with dad mainly taking colored slides, and mom taking black and white photographs. So, they both show up relatively frequently.
I have tried over the years to have an annual photograph of our family for Christmas cards. I have them together in one book, documenting us aging over 25 years.
I always enjoy getting photographs that include my friends, and not just their children.
When I visited Andy's mother this summer she gave me photographs of Andy as a child and of her parents.
I do wish we had pictures of Andy's father with his family. There are none. Andy's parents divorced and what photographs there were are no more.
I do not blame my mother-in-law. They may have been painful to look at. She may have given them to Andy's father. They may have been lost in a move.
What I do encourage is for aunts and uncles to step in when there is a divorce and offer to store these photographs that may be too difficult in the immediate, but may be valued years later. I saved Andy's sister's wedding snapshots (the ones we took) after her divorce should her daughter want them someday. I offered to take in the formal portraits, wedding dress and wedding rings, but that was declined.
So, moms, get in the picture. And aunties of a divorcing family, set aside a drawer for memories that may be wanted later.
precious dolls
The baby doll (china, articulated) was purchased by my mother at the drug store where she worked in Columbia, South Carolina when my father was stationed at Fort Jackson in 1952.
These three dolls were the most precious in our house when we were growing up. They lived in the China Cupboard and were taken out for special occasions.
We were able to hold the baby doll when we were sick.
We each were able to bring the Dutch dolls to school once for show-and-tell.
dolls-behaving in church
Because there were so many duplicates of the Raggedy Ann and Andy and of the Cabbage Patch dolls, Janna just lined them up in some pews.
My mom made many, many Raggedy Anns and Andys for church and school fundraisers over the years. Included in the display are two of her dolls (numbers 5 and 8 from the left) and lots of fabric and yarn and doll parts ready for more!
There was a crabby gentleman at the display, saying it was sacrilegious having these dolls in church. I said to him, "I think a lot of these dolls have been to church many times over the years. And, think of how these dolls taught their owners to be good parents." He sighed, and said he could maybe see that. He still wasn't happy, but I gave him something to think about.
My mom made many, many Raggedy Anns and Andys for church and school fundraisers over the years. Included in the display are two of her dolls (numbers 5 and 8 from the left) and lots of fabric and yarn and doll parts ready for more!
There was a crabby gentleman at the display, saying it was sacrilegious having these dolls in church. I said to him, "I think a lot of these dolls have been to church many times over the years. And, think of how these dolls taught their owners to be good parents." He sighed, and said he could maybe see that. He still wasn't happy, but I gave him something to think about.
doll clothes
The pictured dolls are models--not ours--we never had a real Barbie Doll. We had three of the knock-off ones.
From what I remember, Mom and our neighbor, Joyce Dykstra, made a huge pile of duplicate outfits for their daughters and nieces.All of my cousins' doll clothes got snaps and hooks & eyes, but ours never got them.
Janna thought she could talk mom into doing that about 48 years later, but Mom didn't go for it. She did wash and iron them, and a bit of mending here and there.
Alas, still no snaps or hooks & eyes.
Janna has an ingenious way of having these shows at her church--table leaves are placed over the bench backs, or card tables are placed standing on the pews. It makes a sturdy surface for display.
Past shows using this method have been for Baptism Gowns and for Military uniforms and memorabilia. Next year will be farm toys.
doll quilts--and a sneak peak!
My sister Janna organized a doll show at her church. I'll have some photographs soon of that. Here in the choir loft she displayed doll quilts made or used by five generations of our family.
In the background is the quilt of children, An Extravagant Welcome! My mother helped me finish the binding.
I will post photographs of it once I have a good weather day along with willing and cooperative quilt holders. By the behavior of those I live with, this may be a while.
In the background is the quilt of children, An Extravagant Welcome! My mother helped me finish the binding.
I will post photographs of it once I have a good weather day along with willing and cooperative quilt holders. By the behavior of those I live with, this may be a while.
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Thursday, November 22, 2012
more of mom's scraps
I made some more spools with my mother's scraps.
Some of our childhood clothing in this group. Also, some feedsacks.
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