This time I have A FINISHED PRODUCT! And a finished book! That is scary stuff right there!
THE CRAFT: In the past two weeks, I blasted out a little project for a sick little boy. (I also found our digital camera, so we have half decent pictures!) It's a little Despicable Me Minion.
*singing* These arms are made for cuddling! |
Well, at least he gives me two thumbs up! |
I also took what I called (at first) The Lazy Route as I chose to only make one eye. This involved modifying the pattern for both the eye and the goggle rims, both of which turned out to be a bit more complicated than I thought. For starters, I could not for the life of me close the center of the eye's magic loop without risking a yarn tear. To compensate, I tried to put black felt on the center to make a pupil like the pattern said. No dice: it looked funny sitting on top, but sewing it into the center of the eye just didn't pop the way I wanted.
My felt-work for the details also finally improved! |
A moment of inspiration hit when I went to get my straight pins to assemble this little guy. Inside my pin case was a random round, black button I had left over from a Pikachu plushie I crocheted a few years ago. On a whim, I tried pinning that button into the center of the eye. It was a perfect fit! The base of the button fit perfectly into the eye's hole, and the button gave the eye the pop I was looking for. I'm pretty sure I literally cheered.
Little Minion sees all! |
THE BOOK: A month later, and I'm still on The 19th Wife. I did, however, finish another audio book during that time: Shanghai Girls by Lisa See. The book followed two fictional sisters in China for twenty years of their lives as they fled China, were forced into arranged marriages, raise a daughter, and learned about themselves and their relationships. The book wonderfully illustrated the relationship siblings have, both the positives and the negatives. I'm the middle of 5 kids, though my two older siblings are much, much older than me; as a result, I grew up like an oldest child. I very much related with Pearl's struggles to be the kind of older sister May both wanted and needed, and I also sympathized and mourned for Pearl when she learned how those things can sometimes be total opposites.