my three clay pots are never empty. one holds the heart, one the soul and the other creativity.

my three clay pots are never empty. one holds the heart, one the soul and the other creativity.

Friday, September 24, 2010

rosie helps me weave!


i have a very special friend, rosie. she is 4 and i have played a special part in her life since (before even) she was born. she's become very interested in my sewing. she has helped before. at three she would sit by my side as i sewed and her job was to take the pins out and also to use my special stork scissors to cut the thread at the end. yesterday she helped me weave a block. she chose the colors, helped rip, and placed the strips where i told her to, weaving a nine patch block. she asked if it could be a blanket for her dollies... so of course thats what it will be. good idea, rosie! i made the circle today and will make 7 more squares to make a nine patch blanket.

9 comments:

nandas said...

the yellow background on the circle is not showing the true color... its really a pretty yellow, not brownish at all.

grace Forrest~Maestas said...

nance...this is
the
best.
the
very
best.
my Heart is very expanded, soft,
its throb throbing soft
expanded.
i trust this.

nandas said...

i'm glad, grace. i think its safe to trust this one.

kaiteM said...

of course, a blanket for dolly, how special...k.

Mnemosyne said...

i love this story!!!
sophia is my little dear when i do anything fiber related, although my son seems pretty interested too!

nandas said...

mnem... my son who is 40 still likes to sew... just last week he asked if he could borrow my featherweight to see if he could "draw" some birds on his shirt.

nandas said...

kaite... thanks for coming by!

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Unknown said...

I've been coming back to look at this time and time again and realized that I had not left a comment. The cloth weaving so special in its showing and telling of the bond between Rosie and her beloved Nance, another layer to add to this fabric of dear friendship. And I keep looking at the cut out circle because it fascinates and it does so because it reminds me of a kaleidoscope toy that I had as a child, twirl and wonderful bits of colors and shapes appear.