I have a confession to make. My name is Liz, and I'm a habitual crafter.
I love crafts. I love craft stores. Homemade things make me squeal. A friend recently told me that as a baby gift she would crochet a blanket for me, and I was absolutely delighted at that. I love my home being filled with things about which I can say "That was made by so-and-so, it was a wedding present", or "Yeah, I made that 'cause it looked cool". That being said, until last year, my crafting prowess was relatively limited. I learned to cross stitch from my mom as a kid, and I can kind of sew clothing, but other than that and kid's crafts I was pretty limited.
All that changed last year. I decided I wanted my wedding to be personal. I didn't want a bunch of material "stuff" that meant nothing to me. Part of this was fueled by wanting to be on the frugal side for the wedding (it's a party...yeah, the biggest party of my life, but still just a party), and part of that was fueled by just wanting to do things my own way. So I bought a book on floral arrangements. I found out that I really like it, and I'm relatively good at it. With the exception of about three arrangements, the bouquets, butonnieres, and corsages (which my brother and sister-in-law did because I had gotten too sick), I did all of the flowers myself. I did the invitations myself, from a package I found in the wedding aisle of my favorite craft store (of course, because I was doing them myself, when I was proofreading them I missed that I'd gotten the date wrong and had to notify everyone on my guest list, but that's a different story). I even took up beading, so that I could hand-make my bridesmaid's jewelry, and found out that I'm good at that too. Also, unrelated to the wedding, I got more serious about my crochet. I'd learned the basic stitches, but never really tried anything with any sort of pattern, but I started a baby afghan that was still classified as easy, but more than basics easy, and I really enjoyed it. It's a little frustrating when I mess it up and have to take out a row or two, but it's a lesson in patience. And finally, I picked up the most complicated cross stitch pattern I've ever tried. It's still very much a work in progress, but it's looking good so far. All of these things I plan on continuing to learn at and cultivate in myself in the coming year.
On a less craft-related note, I've also decided to start a patio garden. I've wanted to grow my own veggies for a long time; my grandpa used to grow his own tomatoes, carrots, and other stuff, my uncle grew his own tomatoes and peppers, and there's just nothing that can compare to freshly picked, home-grown veggies. I'm starting small, with some lettuce, peas, and cucumbers, but I'm totally excited about having my own crop in a few weeks.
Overall, I'm super-excited about what new domestic paths I'm about to embark on this year. Wish me luck!
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And then comes the baby... and all that goes out the window!!! Although your brother says it is possible to cross stitch, scrapbook, or crochet at three am while either nursing a baby, holding a teething baby, or rocking a baby back to sleep!
ReplyDeleteI know you'll be great at anything you put your had to! You go girl!!!