The trusted seam ripper was employed.
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| a careful surgical excision of the middle of 3 pinks... |
Bwahhhhh!
Another glass of water to purge the naughty words from my mind and to steady my fingers.
Third time is the charm! What a relief.
Now to stitch sweet bouncing lambs on dear Sheri Lamb's first grandchild's quilt. I love her too much to give a quilt of farkles to her little grandbaby.
Ahhhh, exhale. Smile.
1 comment:
Haha. We all make these boo-boo's. I think you just get so tired of looking at the quilt that eventually you don't "see" the mistake. Like after writing a long term paper, you can't edit it yourself because you just don't see the errors. I had the same thing happen to me with a quilt. I had laid it out and checked and double checked the layout of the blocks, making SURE they were all going the proper way. Minutes after I posted a photo of the completed top, a good friend called and said - "Look at the top row. You have one block turned the wrong way." She was right. Thank heavens for good friends with sharp "fresh" eyes!
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