
Thursday, July 2, 2009
Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle hat/mask combo

Thursday, March 19, 2009
Bride and Groom

Thursday, December 11, 2008
Doll dress
Aha! My niece is two, and she has a doll she loves! Sweeeet! This stashbuster cost me nothing.

I didn't have a pattern -- or the doll. (It's in New York and I'm in Minneapolis.) My mom in South Dakota, though, has the same kind of doll at her house, so she sent me the measurements and I made a cardboard dressform. I sent the dress down for my mom to try on her doll, and it fit! Now if only my nephews played with dolls ...
Monday, August 25, 2008
Coffee Cup Cozy

Wednesday, July 9, 2008
Adama and Roslin

Friday, April 25, 2008
Tiny Jabba with special guests

Then Boushh the bounty hunter arrives.

But Jabba sees right through her little ruse!


Monday, April 14, 2008
Pocket Jabba
WCK and I hosted our playgroup last week, and everyone once again got a
good laugh at our Mr. Potato Head in the Darth Vader costume. (His official name
is Darth Tater, by the way). I explained that this was a gift from my sister
before WCK was born, and somebody pointed out that I must have some really
twisted friends and family: Every time the playgroup comes over, they find
something bizarre around here that was a gift from someone else.This is true. I do have twisted friends. Today I opened the mailbox to find
that my friend DeAnna in Minneapolis had hand-crocheted me a little tiny Jabba
the Hutt. I must add that this was a gift for ME, not for WCK. I'm not a Star
Wars fanatic the way Jay is, but I do enjoy Jabba. I wish I could spend my life
lying around, laughing at people, and eating frogs. You don't find a tiny Jabba
in your mailbox every day, so it was a very special afternoon. DeAnna's note
pointed out that his nostrils somewhat resemble Clark Gable's moustache. You'll
have to judge for yourself:He's so tiny that it was hard to get a decent photo of him, so I posed him
in a variety of locales. Here he is shopping for groceries:"Aloha," says Jabba. "I'm off to Hawaii!"
Finally, attacked by a T-Rex. Fight back, Jabba! Fight back!
You know how I'm always complaining that I never have the time to, say, clean out
our closets or read as many books as I want to, or prepare a fancy meal, or
write the Great American Novel? This is why.
Friday, April 4, 2008
Jabba the Hutt



Sunday, November 25, 2007
Darth Vader amigurumi

A bit closer on his chestplate and belt:

I'm holding him for size perspective, but putting him next to a ruler probably would have been more effective.

Overall, I'm pleased with how he turned out. The chestplate and belt details were a lot harder to embroider than I expected, and eventually I just gave up and settled for this. But the helmet turned out well, and I'm happy enough with the face. I kept notes this time, so I could do another one a little bit better if I want to. For example, the head ought to be another round or two taller, because the helmet needs to sit a bit higher off the shoulders. And I'm pleased with the cape, too.
Sunday, September 30, 2007
Rocky Balboa

Jimmy Neutron

Jimmy gets around in a rocketship. (At least he does in the movie.)

I wanted the rocket to have some structure and not sag, so I gave it a sort of skeleton made of plastic canvas. That made the inside look terrible, so I made a sort of upholstery cover for the inside.

Ready for blast-off.

And what did Tom think? He seemed to like it, but the first thing he said was, "Where's the robot dog?"
Bob the Builder
Um. Well.
As it turns out, it's not "hard," just "occasionally maddening." In any case, I signed up for this class in January. (It was supposed to be three classes, but I found the teacher so irritating that I didn't return. Long story -- let me just tell you that if you're trying to teach someone to crochet, and if they have a question, it's not very helpful to come over and literally TAKE the yarn and hook OUT of the student's hands, without asking or anything. I'm guessing I wasn't the only one who bailed after the first night.) But that one class was enough to learn the one stitch (the single crochet) I needed to get started. I made about four inches of a dishrag, then I made Karyn a scarf, and then I made this Bob the Builder doll, which took about three weeks of all my TV time. Asher had really gotten into Bob the Builder since an excursion to the Children's Museum, which was hosting a BtheB exhibit.


Asher really likes stuffed animals and is adorably cuddly with dolls, but it's impossible to find a nice Bob doll. I did find one online, but half of it was hard plastic, and it had a built-in nightlight. Not what I was looking for. I didn't have a pattern for this doll, but I found some helpful examples online of how to increase and decrease (which creates curves) and how to change colors (which -- and I counted -- I did incorrectly 15 of 20 times). It was all trial and error, and if I didn't like how something turned out, I just ripped it out and started again. (Which is heartbreaking -- it takes 30 seconds to undo an hour of crocheting.) So I ended up making 1 1/2 heads, 2 torsos, 3 arms, 3 legs, and 5 shoes. I also eventually figured out that a straight line on a curve IS a curve -- which is why the straps on the overalls turned out so wonky. Oh well. I started at the head and worked down, and it just kept getting bigger and bigger. I realized this morning that it would have been smart to make like a crime scene chalk outline of what I hoped it would look like, and then I could just lay the emerging doll down on the outline. That would have been brilliant. As it was, I just kept reminding myself of what Woody says to Buzz in Toy Story: "YOU are a CHILD'S PLAYTHING!" I figured it didn't have to be _good_ ; it was just good _practice_.
I used a yarn needle to embroider on the eyes, hair, mouth, and belt buckle, which are all just yarn. The tools in the belt are buttons that I found at Michaels. I know, I shouldn't put buttons on something for a child under three, but I've taken Infant CPR and have great confidence in my Heimlich technique.







