Sewing

I cut this skirt out in March, so I thought it was time I sewed it together. As with a lot of things, the dream is usually better than the reality with my sewing.
When I'm sewing I often think of my lovely mother-in-law, who once made a coat for son number one. He was about 3 at the time, but the coat was seriously old fashioned, although it was beautifully made. I said to his Dad, " Heavens he looks like little Lord Fauntelroy!"
Kids being kids, next time he saw Grandma he announced "I've got my fonkerboy coat on". The culprit is Daily Stuff, who got me blipping in the first place.