I confess, I went to Ikea on a Saturday - crazy I know. I didn't only go for fabric, but I did buy a metre and a half of this lovely spotted fabric. I love how you can cut your own fabric at Ikea, it feels nice to roll the heavy bolts across the measuring table and reach for the scissors to slice into it. As a result of my trip to the great Swedish furniture warehouse an industrious session of chair cover making is going down in the sewing room at the moment.
And a new pair of pants for the babe because when I was standing in the queue at the fabric shop to buy half a metre of blue cotton there was a blue checked seersucker remnant going for 20 cents that went perfectly with the blue, and well I just planned myself another sewing project right there and then. Crazy, I know.
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The real question is, were you crazy enough to do Ikea with both your children? If not i have an entire post somewhere on how to do that and remain sane. Very much liking the spotties and the florals. melx
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