Hello! Today I changed the needle through the mountains and brushes to make some butterflies:
have been flying at the plants on the terrace:
not like it and switched to another:
After we had learned at home a beautiful bouquet and entered:
it was posed:
But neither liked.
even one of them landed on the same sheet as their cousins, the Ladybugs, but thought that the colors clashed. Continued fluttering, until he finally found his family:
nice, I'm here!
That's what I like to say to me today, pacing among the rose that has my father in Campillo Arena.
Why today? Because it is the birthday of my father turns 80:
Congratulations Papa!
already told you that my mother was sewing my first teacher, and today I will tell you that my father was my first art teacher. She has always loved drawing, has an impressive calligraphy.
My fondness for the tools he has sent me, from childhood I have seen that he did not care to mount a heater, a door upholstery, building walls, tiling a bathroom, welding bars or paint anything, this will to when he left his job and not only in our house, also in those of friends and family. He has never been afraid to work, in his eighties still enjoys looking forward to his garden and his roses.
The "Butterflies" serrated "I have launched today, remembering that my father taught us to saw my brother and me when we helped with homework, and learned to use with it, tools common, and most importantly, taught us to enjoy the illusion of what we did, my father works silbando o cantando y curiosamente yo también.
A veces, cuando algo no sale, se le escapa un taco, a mi también.
Y a mi también me gustaría llegar a los 80 años como él.
Espero que os hayan gustado "Las mariposas serradas". Son dos broches, uno se lo hice a mi hija para adornar la chaqueta que usa con un vestido estampado, del que copie la forma y los colores de la mariposa .
En la siguiente foto podéis ver un montaje que he preparado con el broche sobre un gran tapete de ganchillo que me hizo mi madre y el vestido:
The other pin is a gift for a friend.
like I usually dismiss entries congratulations flowers. This time I leave with a photo of the rose that my parents gave me the day I Santo (San Jose)
soon! Happy sewing!
