I made a dress!
Shocking.
for someone else!
What?
I have people ask me, “Will you make me a dress?”
Sometimes I say yes, and most of the time I say no…because sewing for other people is stressful.
My dresses may look cute on the outside, but on the inside, they are taken in here and there, with exposed edges, and I just don’t care.
For example, the facing on the collar of my birthday dress is wonky…because I lowered the neckline, but didn’t change the length of the inside piece.
But I don’t care. It’s inside.
But if someone pays me, they might want it done right.
Or zippers…I insert zippers my own “special” way – special because I didn’t have a zipper foot…okay, I did have a zipper foot but I didn’t know how to use it. (If you know just how easy it is to use a zipper foot, don’t you judge me).
So people paying me for clothing scares me.
But I have this friend.
She’s pretty cool. I kind of want to be her when I grow up.
And she needed a white dress for a fundraiser.
And white dresses are just so awful. I agreed to help her.
She went out and bought the fabric and knew what she wanted…it was adorable. Purple buttons and tulle on a white dress (that matched my birthday dress — bc that dress is just awesome).
She has a high standard of excellence, so I took my time and did the collar properly, and even added a hook and eye to the top of the zipper, which I never do, which is way my dresses always look like they are unzipped.
I didn’t take very good pictures of the process…I don’t know why.
But here I am sewing the front button piece:
Oskar even got in on the action.
Tulle!
And look at my awesome friend, being a babe!
When I delivered her dress, another friend said, did you just add that stuff to the white dress, or did you make the whole thing?
Please! I made that whole thing. Because I’m awesome.