It's fall at our house. Yeah, so it's technically summer for about 20 more hours. But I always know it's fall when I get an insatiable urge to bake. This week, I've been undoing all my good healthy eating work of the summer. It's awful. But I LOVE to bake.
Nick, proudly sporting his first pair of undies:
Kevin's grandma gave me, along with a bag of delicious apples from her tree, some vintageish notions. Mostly ribbon, but some lace, bells, and other things. Including about 3 or 4 tape measures. I now have no excuse to not be able to find one when I need it!
The ribbon and lace colours were mostly too bright for my taste. So I attempted to bleach them. Unfortunately, it only worked half-way on the teal, the other colours are unaffected. So I may try again with a chlorine bleach (I used an oxygen bleach last time), or I may just dye them all with coffee.