Welcome to Finally Finishing. My goal here is to finish all the projects that I have started once and for all. I have so many "starts and stops" that I have lost track and missed opportunities not to mention the cash I have put out for materials. I invite you to join me in this endeavor. I need accountability. If you do too follow along and lets get things done once and for all.Feel free to tell me what you are "Finally Finishing".
You must do the thing you think you cannot do.”
“You gain strength, courage and confidence by every experience in which you really stop to look fear in the face. You are able to say to yourself, 'I have lived through this horror. I can take the next thing that comes along.'
Of all the projects I have attempted, the hat that I made for my daughter for Christmas was by far the most challenging. This was a new project, something I spotted on her Pinterest page. (Yes I am a Pinterest stalker, always looking for great gift ideas.) Anywhoo...How does this fit into my "finally finishing" criteria of completing old projects you ask? Well it does.... read on.
At first glance I thought the hat pattern would work up quickly and I could easily "sneak" it in between the unfinished ones. That was not to be and I soon found myself in a quandary. First off I couldn't figure out the pattern. Partly because it was new to me but mostly because I tend to dive into things without reading the pattern through. Mostly though I tend to think I am smarter than the pattern writer. If I have a problem understanding instructions, I will often "chalk it up" to typos or other technical mistakes. I know, I know. Well, I probably knitted and re-knitted the blasted hat 10 times. Now the old Jackie, out of sheer frustration, would have stuffed this item in a bag and forgotten it forever or even "gasp" pitched it in the rubbish. The new and improved Jackie with the vow of combating procrastination, persevered. At my "wits end" I finally sat down and read through the pattern line by line. There it was, as plain as the nose on my face. In the appendix, a short note clearly explaining the intricate stitch pattern.
Here it is!
Finally Finished and greatly appreciated by my daughter!
Happy Holidays my faithful readers. Yes it has been a while since I've posted here but my absence has not been in vain. I've been on a secret mission and couldn't risk being exposed. I should have known when I dragged out the enormous bin of long forgotten fabric scraps that I would be in trouble; yet, as is my way, I jumped in with both feet and began the execution of the "long ago promise" of making an "I Spy Quilt". I first learned about these awesome children's blankets when I bought one for my firstborn grandson 13 years ago. Because of it's popularity I purchased another 4 years ago when baby #2 was born. I vowed then if I ever had another grandchild I would create my own quilt rather than " pan out"
the lofty asking price again. Last year when news that grandchild #3 was on the way I began collecting more fabric scraps in anticipation of this day. As the saying goes, "the rest is history". I measured, cut and stitched until I thought I would go blind. (I quickly learned that these blankets are worth every "red cent" that I had paid. )But it was too late; I was in too deep! The blanket is a plethora of children's themed patterns, designs and colors. It is both pleasing to look at and educational. Like the popular children's book series I Spy, written and illustrated by the talented author Walter Wick the game is simple. One simply chooses an object, color or shape from the blanket saying "I SPY"..........(whatever). The participants, young and old quickly scan the quilt in an effort to find the hidden object. The winner is the one who finds it first. It has been reported to me by my daughter that the gift was a huge success in her home on Christmas morning!
The problem with trying to finish every project that I have ever started and abandoned, is that it is an unattainable goal. You all know that I have a mountain of projects just waiting to be completed and if I never started anything new sure, I guess I would eventually finish all of them. But at what cost? Certainly I would have missed out on this little gem. So now and then I take a break. I begin something new and I actually finish it. Here is my little grandson Drew dressed as a
Garden Gnome for Halloween.
I couldn't have been easier to make either. I made the felt hat, fleece tunic and even crocheted the soft beard.
I first came
across the Spider-Man Webblanket a
few years ago while perusing the web. It was love at first sight. I loved the way the red and blue colors looked together and was swept away with the embedded, black web outlines. I filed the project away
in my head with a million other things I would never remember nor get to for that matter. After all, at
the time my only grandson Dylan, was a bit too old for such things and little did I
know then that Grant,
grandson #2 , would come along with a love of all things
A few weeks ago the little Spider-Man blanket pattern resurfaced on a favorite blog that I follow; http://www.theharrissisters.blogspot.com . This
time I was quick to action as I realized that time was of the essence. I knew I had to make it and make it quickly before that "fickle" little boy of mine changed his mind about good old “SPIDEY” and moved on to another action hero. So with the Christmas just around the corner I got right to it. Here it is
and thank goodness I’m done. While there was nothing hard about crocheting this blanket I
must say I grew good and tired of the repetition of the pattern. Unfortunately for me there was quite a
bit of finish work to be done, i.e. weaving in multiple yarn ends and marking out the
web.As you all know I am not good at finishing things. I tend to be excited
about new beginnings and bored with endings. That my friends is changing (I hope). Anyway, I finished it. I've even added an appliqué spider for special
effect. (I think it might scare the dickens out of him though and if that is the
case I will be removing the little critter sooner than later.)
I’m excited about
giving this to my grandson Grant for Christmas this year. He will love it for sure. Please keep your fingers crossed my faithful readers.
I fear that by December Grant might be all about BATMAN instead and that will
be a problem as
Back in 1967 when I entered Junior High School, like all 7th grade girls I was required to take Home Economics which at the time consisted of one semester of sewing and one semester of cooking. I couldn't have been happier. My mother and grandmother both did amazing needlework and I was eager to learn too. Our first project was a cross stitch "Country Sampler" which read
"Bless This House O Lord We Pray"
and under the watchful and often critical eye of our teacher Miss Bradstreet we learned the fine art of hand embroidery. Even before my needle hit the fabric I knew that I would make this special sampler for my grandmother and would give it to her for Christmas. I did just that. The gift was received with much love, admiration and appreciation of all the hard work that had gone into it. She loved it and treasured it for many years, displaying it proudly in her home until the day she died nearly 20 years ago. At that time my mother took down from the wall and gave it to me; she knew I would want it. Of course I had every intention of cleaning and reframing it "another day". But by now you know "another day" never came. Instead it stayed packed away out of sight and out of mind. A few weeks ago in search of something else, I came across the handstitched little sampler. I was surprised and dismayed to see how discolored and worn out it had become. It made me sad to see the once cheerful sampler that had brightened my grandmother's home look so dreary. I knew then that this was to be my next project.
I carefully cleaned it the best I could using a bar of the old fashioned Fels Napa Laundry Soap and it did wonders.As I gently hand washed the old fabric I recalled my "12 year old self " laboring over the tiny stitches a lifetime ago trying my best to make this gift beautiful. Only now, through the adult lens can I see how crude and uneven the stitches are. How the back is sloppy, knotted and frayed. Funny how I never saw these imperfections. I had never thought it was poorly made.
My grandmother saw the true beauty though, and to her it
As the summer winds down I can't help but notice the days becoming shorter, the nights becoming cooler and my stash of unfinished projects getting bigger. I head back to school in just two weeks and I ask myself; where did the time go and what have I accomplished? "Not much" is the only honest answer. I have made little leeway in my efforts to finish my orphaned projects. I have lagged in my attempt of slaying the " BEAST "of procrastination. Why you ask? FACE-BOOK! That's right .... FACE-BOOK; that time eating, social media craze has hooked me but good. I willingly let it waste precious time; time I will never get back. I have spent countless hours perusing family and friend's pictures and status updates when I could have been knitting. I spent precious time looking....or should I say lurking at old friends and yes, old boyfriend's pages when I should have been sewing. I even took up precious time to post my own updates and photos while I set aside project after project for another day. Countless hours wasted. I should have been finishing the closet full of uncompleted projects, instead you of sitting with my I-Pad devouring the pages of other people's lives and accomplishments. I've always had trouble with time management which is exactly why I am in this predicament.
Exactly one week ago I DEACTIVATED my FACE-BOOK Account and I feel free. I am back on track. I made my way back to "the Closet" and pulled out yet another skein of yarn. I don't know what my original intention was for this soft pink baby yarn but it was put to great use for these "itty bitty" baby girl booties I made for my friend's new born grand-daughter. It was a pattern I have wanted to try for a very long time.