Zippers!
I did it. I conquered my fear of sewing in a zipper.
Our aunt was here for Thanksgiving (hi Jeanne!) and requested one of my tote bags, but with a zipper. I have to admit that I did panic a bit. I’ve been admiring and fearing them since I started sewing last year.
I did my internet research and found a few zipper tutorials to work off of. Like here and here and here.
Then I went to the store and bought an enormous zipper. I ended up buying a coat zipper. I didn’t realize that until afterwards, but that’s ok. It does its job well on a bag too.
Not too bad for my first shot. The one thing that I couldn’t do was the top stitch. My mighty strong Singer can’t go through both the quilted lining and the zipper. Maybe I’ll get a stronger machine some day…
Jeanne made some good fabric choices too,from Amy Butlers Daisy Chain line.
I was so excited that I did it that I just had to try a few little bags. It’s cake!
Please don’t mind the wrinkles. :) I didn’t add interfacing to the larger one so it’s quite a flopper. It definitely makes a difference to just add a lightweight interfacing.
On a different subject, Andrew and I are getting very excited for the trip we’re planning. It looks like we’ll be sitting on the beach for a week on Cape Cod in July. SWEET!! This will be our first little family trip and I can’t wait.
It feels so good just thinking about a beach after the past week of frigid temps. We had to miss Andrew’s company party on Friday night. He left work at 4:30 and didn’t get home until 7 – it’s normally a 20 minute commute. There was no way we were getting back in the car and heading back downtown. I had already driven the kids to Grams (in a white-out) for a sleepover to prepare for our evening out. Kinda disappointing, but we did go out to dinner close to home. That was followed by a movie on the couch and a night of uninterrupted sleep.
It was a treat. At the same time, it’s so sad going to bed and walking past the empty bedrooms. That’s just the emotional person that I am. We’ve never even had a babysitter outside of family. I get laughed at a lot about that. Call me a dork it you’d like. Yes Caren, I am expecting a comment from you on that one.







