tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18632849237587652722024-03-13T02:13:28.776-05:00Making Do Under the EavesUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1863284923758765272.post-62203875390983701252012-01-09T16:11:00.001-06:002012-01-09T16:12:58.494-06:00CQJP2012 <br />
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"> This is my first attempt at crazy quilting and</span><br />
<span style="font-size: large;">at making a purse with a clasp.</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">I decided I needed to have something that was me in the design. I am a big time beach comber and I love to salt water bay fish with my husband. Nothing like it when your out early in the morning and watching the birds and the calmness of the water or watching a beautiful sunset on the water.</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">This is my AAHA design.</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">I love to crochet. I took a trip up to Nebraska to see my daughter and kept sane in the 15 hour drive by crocheting many things.</span></td></tr>
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<tr><td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;">This is my attempt at making the spiders that Kathy Shaw did a tutorial on her website for. Here is the link to the spider on her website <a href="http://www.shawkl.com/2011/09/beaded-spider-tutorial.html">http://www.shawkl.com/2011/09/beaded-spider-tutorial.html</a></span></td></tr>
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-3-Fih25dg8OIJk8VgXT3utkaNQu9bQPWLA9wzi9YmvTS-lKkhbRvX6bmGPxGcNzbtwqVg8qcOmmogyBNEGUsWEKLa7XxopbaIH4-lEx-22MFOo2a2ZO_waygrtWYwHFSPMhbdhmWjSCe/s1600/pajama+party+invitation+005.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="150" rda="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh-3-Fih25dg8OIJk8VgXT3utkaNQu9bQPWLA9wzi9YmvTS-lKkhbRvX6bmGPxGcNzbtwqVg8qcOmmogyBNEGUsWEKLa7XxopbaIH4-lEx-22MFOo2a2ZO_waygrtWYwHFSPMhbdhmWjSCe/s200/pajama+party+invitation+005.jpg" width="200" /></a></div>I had just the most wonderful thing happen. I went looking one day for some invitations I could send out for the pajama party my family is having. I couldn't find anything any where that would have anything to do with pajama's. I checked party shops, walmart, scrap book stores, hobby lobby, michaels. Nothing, you would think with slumber party's being one of the top birthday bashes for teenagers I could find something. Anyway discouraged I go home and draw a pajama shirt and started going through my fabric stash. I made 9 different pajama tops. I put ribbons and buttons and beads on them. I found a napkin that had a really sexy blond with a martini glass in her hand that said, "Why make happy only an hour" on it. I glued it to the back of the envelope and glued the pajama tops to the front holding stickers of various drinks. Anyway long storey short, I mailed 8 of them one day. I had to go inside because there is special pricing on things that don't go through mail machine. About a week later I mailed one to my mom, the ladies at the counter remembered the other 8. They were describing them and telling me which ones were there favorite. They said everyone in the post office saw them. That made my day!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1863284923758765272.post-66084267505872291272011-07-11T16:22:00.000-05:002011-07-11T16:22:59.636-05:00MEMORIES WITH FAMILYOMG! I found out that not only is my son coming home August 4th, but my daughter is coming here also so that she can see him too. I will have both of my kids here at the same time. Halleluah for small miracles. I've talked to my sister and we have come up with a plan to get the whole family together. We are going to have a pajama party and have the whole clan of aunts, uncles, cousins, grandmother all together to play games and have fun making memories. <br />
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My dad passed away back in 1999 and my mom has been asking for years for the family to go to church together and have the flower arrangement in the church in honor of my dad. Well since we will all be home together on Aug. 7th, 2011 we will all go to the church to honor my dad. What a special week end we will have. <br />
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I hope and pray that nothing happens with the military between now and then that would keep my kids from coming home.<br />
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I am just so excited. I haven't seen my son in 18 mths and I haven't had them home together in almost 2 years.Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1863284923758765272.post-17603602258131581442011-06-20T13:03:00.000-05:002011-06-20T13:03:07.640-05:00Time with family is the greatest thing everI just came back from a vacation trip to Bellevue, Ne to visit my daughter and son in law. I had the best visit with them. Leaving the hot Texas weather and traveling north was great. I packed only summer clothes and about halfway to my daughters I figured out I was in trouble. We started out in Texas with our car air conditioner working it's little heart out and still miserably hot in the car, about halfway up we began turning the air down more and more. On about our second gas stop I was freezing out walking the dogs. I was in shorts and tank top in 50 degree weather. The sun started coming up about the time we reached Nebraska and what a sight. It full of green rolling hills. The trees were happy and reaching for the sun. The rivers were full to the brim and glistening in the sun. It was really great. I was so happy to see my daughters face and to feel that great sorely missed hug. We spent most of the 4 days I was there in the house talking and playing cards. We really didn't want to go any where, we just wanted to be together. We love to play the card game hand and foot and boy did we play it. Then on the 4th day she went back to work and I stayed to have lunch and dinner with her and then the dreaded good bye. I cried most of the way home already missing her. <br />
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The trip home was just the opposite. We could feel the warm air sinking into the car. When the sun started coming up, we could see brown, dry and thirsty landscape everywhere. We stopped at my sisters house in Flower Mound, Tx on the way back and I spent some great time with her and my mom. We love to sew together all day and have morning coffee and evening wine out on the back porch. My mom is planning a 4th of July party so I made her some little patriotic jean pockets for the silverware and napkins for her guests. Again, I had the same sad feeling saying good bye to yet another family member.<br />
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My son called me while I was traveling back to my house. He said, "Mom I'm coming home to see you August 4th". Oh, something great to look forward to. I just love my time with my family and I miss them so much. My son is stationed at Aviano Air Force Base in Italy and I haven't seen him in 18 months. I can't hardly wait to see his face and give him a big hug.<br />
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My husband is so understanding. He listens to me cry about needing to see my family and he drives me where I need to be to see them. It's really a special thing because he has already lost his parents and brother. I know he misses them alot, but he doesn't have the ability to plan to go see them. I wish I could return that favor to him.<br />
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Ain't family just the best thing ever!Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1863284923758765272.post-7324326048462551962011-05-23T14:33:00.000-05:002011-05-23T14:33:28.624-05:00Feeling pierced by society<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoh7SeRl37qZgF4BGjbPCODsTdyPcWO0En0HDk1vLK94WDIgxFuUpFdh7l-u4GUxGxWCxQdXLgB0xYtUauUp9ibVdPnWSRQnbm_COYSwojSwsIdR9RhMTJJQohEUIkSngFn-eSYxvTvIXM/s1600/girl+in+cactus.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200px" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhoh7SeRl37qZgF4BGjbPCODsTdyPcWO0En0HDk1vLK94WDIgxFuUpFdh7l-u4GUxGxWCxQdXLgB0xYtUauUp9ibVdPnWSRQnbm_COYSwojSwsIdR9RhMTJJQohEUIkSngFn-eSYxvTvIXM/s200/girl+in+cactus.jpg" width="150px" /></a><span style="font-size: large;">Have you ever had a day where you felt like no one noticed anything about you? Where even if you were totally buck naked no one would even notice. The day you went the extra mile, went out of you way and on each event no one even acknowledged you. You get stabbing pains all over your body from hurts throughout the day. You feel bare and raw from trying so hard with no avail. I saw this cactus out in a dry barren field on a day that I was afeeling that way. I thought it summed up real well how I was feeling, but then on the same field not to far away I saw another cacti that had beautiful blooms on it. I thought well tomorrow maybe I will look that way and feel beautiful in a barren field. Funny though, I went back the next day and the beautiful bloom was gone, spent, withered away. Life just seems that way these days for some reason, but I feel better because when I'm feeling sad, barren, unimportant I know that on another day I will bloom and be beautiful again.</span></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1863284923758765272.post-16873866621183906692011-02-18T21:10:00.000-06:002011-02-18T21:10:52.033-06:00I finally did something<div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjB0-bhbR4KZIJNMuzZtlFWD6D94yGFzk-zdkuzkLI5xaSxWn-HyYhuP4G2FbtAFeS2nTEkKX3skExOmjRNFJdvNQ0H2swjO2Hivxtq2n794nwCfGU1QvjtaPHnlMGHbAIJzV_jLMb7jCsw/s1600/stampington+greene+admissions+032.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="150" j6="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjB0-bhbR4KZIJNMuzZtlFWD6D94yGFzk-zdkuzkLI5xaSxWn-HyYhuP4G2FbtAFeS2nTEkKX3skExOmjRNFJdvNQ0H2swjO2Hivxtq2n794nwCfGU1QvjtaPHnlMGHbAIJzV_jLMb7jCsw/s200/stampington+greene+admissions+032.jpg" width="200" /></a></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsjqzO3I49pB1awy_6kM-BGwTG2NynMR1LrlIPZ2cnPBSpWcPKIp8_6jZxjmNMc47-vNbj9QqzU6gDVfTJzIeWkNqzsb5rG7wRY6ANdhxJWqBkfD-Bo2w9MyK8lHqId6dDuyw9vJ0EJLh7/s1600/stampington+greene+admissions+048.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="150" j6="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhsjqzO3I49pB1awy_6kM-BGwTG2NynMR1LrlIPZ2cnPBSpWcPKIp8_6jZxjmNMc47-vNbj9QqzU6gDVfTJzIeWkNqzsb5rG7wRY6ANdhxJWqBkfD-Bo2w9MyK8lHqId6dDuyw9vJ0EJLh7/s200/stampington+greene+admissions+048.jpg" width="200" /></a> </div><br />
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This is my page for cats. My daughter absolutely loves cats. She has 3 in her home that she has rescued. She is such a softee when it comes to cats that is why she is the queen of cats. I was so proud of the watching eyes in the trees on this page.<br />
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<div class="MsoNormal" style="background: #141414; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;">I am very proud of my children, but I have to admit that the 2 of them in the Air Force is a bump in my road that I never expected to have to travel.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background: #141414; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background: #141414; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;">My daughter was having one of her typical moods that she is famous for one time when I came to see her. Being the nosey mom that I am, I would keep asking questions until I could finally get the answer to the problem that was at hand. You could never imagine what my face was like when she said, "Mom I'm joining the Air Force". I've always wanted to be the kind of mom that supports and tries to guide my children. At that moment I was at a total loss. The only thing I could do was say please take Smokey (her step dad) with you to the recruiters office. Don't know if it was the right decision or not because Smokey is for the military to give children discipline and meaning into their lives.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background: #141414; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background: #141414; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;">Next thing I here is my son was considering joining himself. He said he always wanted to but he didn't because he thought it would upset me. Since Brittany made the move, he decided it would be ok for him.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background: #141414; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background: #141414; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><span style="color: white; font-family: Arial; font-size: 10pt;">When basic training comes it is the worst experience for a mom. Suddenly these kids you have loved, nurtured and kept up with all their lives are striped away. When I did get the opportunity to talk to them they were so distraught and their was absolutely nothing I could do for them. Their voices were some other person on the phone. Letters mean everything to a military person. I mean they are like GOLD. It is their only connection to the outside world.</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="background: #141414; margin: 0in 0in 0pt;"><br />
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<div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="background: #141414; margin: 0in 0in 0pt; text-align: center;"></div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1863284923758765272.post-58443397303766641272011-02-05T11:07:00.003-06:002011-02-05T11:24:04.838-06:00<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVB6h8UfFJ9UMWfYLVff1oi5uMMh-HV4RjQXbw11E-7q1OZ-jIyY0jeY413rUmw7pXgweVPhVsC-5TLn_kc6UnGq-i_KmKIzjOHA0-XSqIPu5dV1Gj9PvJovHiG5e_aweI_Y9wjiKJi80/s1600/DSC00382+%25282%2529.JPG"><img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570254743384774386" border="0" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhVB6h8UfFJ9UMWfYLVff1oi5uMMh-HV4RjQXbw11E-7q1OZ-jIyY0jeY413rUmw7pXgweVPhVsC-5TLn_kc6UnGq-i_KmKIzjOHA0-XSqIPu5dV1Gj9PvJovHiG5e_aweI_Y9wjiKJi80/s200/DSC00382+%25282%2529.JPG" /></a><br /><div>There are a few things in my life that make me extremely happy. My sister is one of them. She is my best friend and confidant. I can relay to her anything <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">that's</span> bothering me, but I have to be willing to take brutal <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">criticism</span>. It's good to know there is a place I can go that no matter what I say they will still love me and be non judgmental. She's also a very beautiful and a <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">graceful</span> dancer. This gentleman in the photo is her <span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected">Latino</span> dance instructor. If you would like to learn to dance here's your man. He instructs in the Dallas/Ft.Worth area. If you would like to learn to dance with this man (he turns out winners) just contact me via email and I will tell you how to get in contact with him. <a href="mailto:makingdoundertheeaves@gmail.com">makingdoundertheeaves@gmail.com</a> or <a href="mailto:memories332@gmailcom">memories332@gmailcom</a></div><div></div>makingdoundertheeaveshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00709444297633638600noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1863284923758765272.post-51766452189156524572010-12-09T11:17:00.003-06:002010-12-09T11:31:14.124-06:00Merry Christmoose<table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"><tbody>
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in for the holidays. They are so excited to be part <br />
of all the festivities. I can hear the constant chatter<br />
going on about the believe of the Christmas spirit.<br />
What better way than angels to remind everyone<br />
about the true reason for the holidays. Sometimes<br />
when we are going through the holidays we get so<br />
stressed with the parties and the shopping that we<br />
forget truely what Christmas is all about. These angels<br />
remind us to believe in the true Christmas spirit.<br />
These angles are made from 100% cotton quilted<br />
fabric and have muslin for wings that are lined with <br />
gold or silver glitter. Their faces are painted on and <br />
they have beads for eyes. They stand about 8 inches tall. Their hair is made from white wavy yarn. The star <br />
is stuffed and stitched with metallic gold thread. The angels look absolutely beautiful on a Christmas table next to a place settings, especially when candles are used because the flickering light reallymake them glow. <br />
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These angels are for sale at $8.00 a piece. If you are<br />
interested in these angelsjust email me<br />
<a href="mailto:makingdoundertheeaves@gmail.com">makingdoundertheeaves@gmail.com</a><br />
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This is a doll that I made from the heart. It is the product of pieces that I made over a period of several months. The Apron theme came from some of the values I had been trying to bestow upon my teenage children. It is hard for a child to grow up these days. They have so many influences out in the real world. This saying "ye shall reap in life the seeds ye have sown" is one of the sayings I would tell them when I felt they were hanging around with bullies or had choices of which path to travel when they were out with friends.<br />
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The sheep was created when I went to work for Texas Oncology because types of seeds were coming to my mind while my life intertwined with cancer patients, their families and fellow workers. I would think what kind of seed do I want to leave behind today. The sheep is made of muslin. The face, ears, tail and feet are painted on. The sheep is a make do that can stand alone or be carried by the doll.<br />
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The sweater that she wears was a daily work of art for about a month. I do not know what the fabric actually is because it has been with me for many years. One day I saw it and decided it would make a great sweater. The lining is a fabric I bought years ago that lines ties. The sheep on the sweater are made from batting and have the seed of LOVE on them. I figured that it was the greatest seed of all. The hat is an old newspaper boys hat pattern made out of the same fabrics as the sweater. She has a tan checked dress with a beige eyelet slip underneath. She is wearing some country shoes and beige thermal socks. Her face is painted on muslin. She has brown yarn hair that is needle felted in. Her body is made of wood, her legs are made from dowel rods and her feet are wood. She stands 33 inches tall and 14 inches wide.<br />
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This doll was standing in the lobby of the radiation oncology for about a year. She put a smile on many cancer patients. She is now ready to retire to a good home. If you are interested in her, she is selling for $85.00. Just contact me at <a href="mailto:makingdoundertheeaves@gmail.com">makingdoundertheeaves@gmail.com</a> <br />
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</div>Unknownnoreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1863284923758765272.post-59754332163662364802010-11-10T10:39:00.000-06:002010-11-10T10:39:26.810-06:00SOUL MAMA AND HER PET SHEEP<div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMZSTWdUU3-eMDhZDIhYAm6AuxBTWAuvT_LAe0BsL0y5SP47B5Z8Lo2RW2V0RgjghU5YhSfbieQcbxafVlcimBob2GCHkKEbBGszPyWGHeGW4ssHa3ys0Owivlev7H9oS962PHSF4sDLwG/s1600/Picture+018.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" px="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMZSTWdUU3-eMDhZDIhYAm6AuxBTWAuvT_LAe0BsL0y5SP47B5Z8Lo2RW2V0RgjghU5YhSfbieQcbxafVlcimBob2GCHkKEbBGszPyWGHeGW4ssHa3ys0Owivlev7H9oS962PHSF4sDLwG/s200/Picture+018.jpg" width="150" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFvSwJ79UqROEaavWjVW7XhpDHoRJk0T3LH5jPGHB_hZzvWgbH5gaostk4M42NggDqulzUyh6Wuq4gAfAd0gcG3uIC5wspLn-YRGfCb-Zt1_rSsWfSuCLSmB_jDWF8wik8czQUzAftnGkg/s1600/Picture+013.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="150" px="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFvSwJ79UqROEaavWjVW7XhpDHoRJk0T3LH5jPGHB_hZzvWgbH5gaostk4M42NggDqulzUyh6Wuq4gAfAd0gcG3uIC5wspLn-YRGfCb-Zt1_rSsWfSuCLSmB_jDWF8wik8czQUzAftnGkg/s200/Picture+013.jpg" width="200" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEmuHz00L1RNe9fFieUs2ye9nqJLrTpm0-kPrLwNb-nn7KK3T_jmuwk1tJVD8W6I_42RmQN1zefsQ39byvXoXYM7a6XIGDllw-KO68jMEH-IKYq9kwm631I-G1NZrakmZuIEjLzHUsqWKL/s1600/Picture+015.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" px="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjEmuHz00L1RNe9fFieUs2ye9nqJLrTpm0-kPrLwNb-nn7KK3T_jmuwk1tJVD8W6I_42RmQN1zefsQ39byvXoXYM7a6XIGDllw-KO68jMEH-IKYq9kwm631I-G1NZrakmZuIEjLzHUsqWKL/s200/Picture+015.jpg" width="150" /></a><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxCQmpNlELgCwQ5ypodCsHXbYLrWPjfcx98MO3dpv1waIbEjFBmmVA1L8A8BIcpUcJPbhc0DCKrHaorrkr3TwQnfY4hyphenhyphenSwZgobIv-tfd_KF7GiWEpQK8DhVCa8yjEczv4UqXS4qJLH6yfa/s1600/Picture+014.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" px="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgxCQmpNlELgCwQ5ypodCsHXbYLrWPjfcx98MO3dpv1waIbEjFBmmVA1L8A8BIcpUcJPbhc0DCKrHaorrkr3TwQnfY4hyphenhyphenSwZgobIv-tfd_KF7GiWEpQK8DhVCa8yjEczv4UqXS4qJLH6yfa/s200/Picture+014.jpg" width="150" /></a></div><br />
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This doll was such a joy to make. She was made from a pattern by Happy Heart Patterns. She is made of 100% cotton dyed muslin. Her face has painted on eyes and her nose and mouth are machine sculpted. Her hair is sown on pitch black yarn that is so soft. Her legs are shaped to where she can sit nicely on the sheep or can sit on a shelf. Her pet sheep is 100% cotton muslin also. She is weighted to stand and balance her friend nicely. The sheep's nose and feet are painted on. She has black velvet ears and tail. She has white button eyes. There is a leather braid with a red velvet heart that says I LUV EWE around the sheep's neck. When the Soul Mama is on the sheep they stand one foot tall from floor to top of dolls head. They are 7 inches long from the tip of sheep's nose to her tail and 7 inches wide. Soul mama could be yours for $45.00. Just email me at <a href="mailto:makingdoundertheeaves@gmail.com">makingdoundertheeaves</a>.@gmail.comUnknownnoreply@blogger.com0