One day, I was looking through a book about houseplants, and look why I spied!
Sweet dreams, sleepyheads.
Take off any water that accumulates on the top. Just keep skimming. Then "ya throw an egg in." Add a scant half cup of flour, mix it all up, and fry in hot oil. Drain on paper towels. Ha! Who am I kidding? They don't get much time on the towels. I'm too anxious to eat them!

























More advice for thrift shop rookies: Don't pay attention to the sizes. Two of those sweaters are mediums, one is an extra large, and the purple turtleneck is a Chico's size 1 which equates to a small. So which am I? Get used to eyeballing things and then try stuff on. You just never know.




I found this trio over the weekend. Two nice neutrals and, hey, who couldn't use an orange tweed skirt? Oh! I almost forgot to mention the best part! One of the thrifts in my area seems to have a policy of marking anything marked "Dry Clean" really cheap. These skirts? $1.99 each.
So, tell me, what have you found lately?



Just a note about the buttons...I was fretting about them a little. I knew they'd need to be sewn on well, so I specifically chose four-hole buttons, and then I sewed them on in two steps--one set of holes, then the other. So, even if one thread breaks, there will be another to hold the button securely until it can be fixed.


Then I saw these three. Aren't the flowers in the sleigh funny? I couldn't resist the little girl's pigtails or the way she's perched on the star, even if she is missing a hand. No one will notice that when she's on the tree.

I thought the parenthetical (East) was pretty neat too.

Oh, and look at the bambina all tucked in her bed. She's from Italy.


Petunia and Geri (which she spelled Jerry) were then eliminated as too confusing, because I'm Petunia and Gerry is, well, Geri/Jerry. She finally narrowed it down to Wilma and Miss Pinny.
At this point she wanted me to pick, but I said no way. So finally, after much back and forth...
...the winning name is...
Wilma! So congratulations to Ellen! Ellen, I will need your address, please.






Isn't that snazzy? I am well pleased with it! When I was about half-way done with it, I called my mom to tell her how well it was going. "I haven't run out of bobbin thread, and I didn't sew anything on backwards!" She suggested I might be tempting fate.
Don't forget! The dress form still needs a name! I think my mom is going to do the picking for me, and we will do that on Thursday, the 6th. So get your suggestions in by Thursday morning!