So, if you have been following this blog for awhile, there has been quite the saga with a certain knitted friend.
Here she is bright and shiny the first day I made her:
Bean wasn’t always thrilled with her, but she did grow to love her.
Isn’t little Bean so cute at a mere 56 weeks (Weeks? God, I was just a little anal, don’t you think? I would totally convert this into the month approximation, but I am lazy and hate math.):
Or how about this one from 15 weeks, look at those chub cheeks:
And then the knitted friend got lost when my husband and Bean spent the day together in Bakersfield. I was kind of upset. But then I made a new and improved version. Bean loved her just the same:
One day Bean fell down in the garden, scraped her knee and needed a band-aid. She decided that her dolly needed one too:
Other than that little boo-boo, things were going fine and dandy for our knitted friend until Thanksgiving when we were staying at my in-laws. Bean misplaced the doll and left her there. My in-law’s Shetland Sheepdog, Bodie, found her.
At Christmas the doll was returned to us. She wasn’t as pretty. As Bean said, “Bodie got my dolly.”
A torn dress:
Mangled and missing pig tail braids:
We talked about the importance of taking care of our things and not leaving them out when we are done with them. Especially at Grandma and Grandpa’s house where Bodie can get them.
The knitted friend was temporarily relocated to my craft to-do basket. Except I didn’t feel like doing anything. So she sat, and sat, and sat.
Really, I was making a mountain out of a mole hill. I knew I could fix her up during an afternoon nap. I just didn’t feel like doing it.
Well, I was getting all my craft stuff organized for our big trip today and I was almost going to stick the doll in the to-go bag, but then I just decided that instead of doing more graph paper coloring or more crochet medalions or starting any new projects, I should probably use all my crafty inspiration and energy and finally get around to fixing the doll. So I did.
I also decided that I wanted her to have better hair. So I Googled “doll hair tutorial” and found a ton of stuff. The doll got a makeover:
Bean was super excited that I was finished when she woke up from her nap:
And she was so in love with the made-over version that the dolly had to go with us to the Farmer’s Market to enjoy some Oxnard strawberries:
So the adventures of this girl and her doll continue…