My first hour entirely alone in six weeks! I almost didn’t know what to do with myself…
I could (perhaps should) have caught up on some much needed sleep, but the urge to make something was too strong.
A rummage in the fabric cupboard, a raid of the trimmings box, steam from the iron, a foot on the sewing machine pedal – et voila! A bonnet for my baby and a reinvigorated mummy. (Thank goodness it fits!)
Who needs sleep when there’s a sewing fix in the offing?