Isn't June such a splendid month? The days start warming up and those Spring flowers are in full bloom, well, at least around here. Summer wear starts creeping into the wardrobe and before you know it, its time for sandals and painted toes. Ahhh.... This week I thought it would be fun to have a little trip down memory lane. It all started with this pattern.
For those of you who don't know, I'm a flute player and this is something I never thought I would see on the front of a sewing pattern. It makes me wonder if they went through all of the instrument families. Here we have a little girl with a flute, what about a dad with a trumpet or mom with a violin or brother with a clarinet. Hmmmm....All I can say is, I really wish I had that outfit when I first started. I'm sure my technique would have been even that much better.
Flutes really are the coolest things. I'm quite sure Mr. S would agree, even over bass trombones (which as anyone knows, is his instrument). I mean he married me (a flute-essa) right?
As we are wandering down this little memory lane, I thought it might be a good opportunity to show you these photos of my sister and me when we were cute little things. My mom made these outfits for us. This is us on Easter Sunday. Whenever my mom made us outfits, they were always from the same pattern, but in different fabrics. It was rather sweet, I think. My mom never missed a beat either. Not only are we sporting bloomers here, but gloves and ribbons in the hair, and it's not even 1896, but more like 1986. You don't have to tell me that all fashions come back around sometime.
A small spot of silliness to start your weekend off right. I would say, "I'm sorry this spotlight is all about me," but as I'm not sorry, well what can I say? There you go. Thank you for indulging my vanity. Happy Friday Cupcakes!