My parents recently moved, and in the process began unloading years of sentimental knick-knacks to us children. I just opened a box this evening & found my ever so humble beginnings as a crafter. I vaguely remember deciding one day (when I was around 7 years old) that I needed to make my own doll. So I grabbed an old sock, some yarn, buttons, and fabric…and this is what I came up with. Yes… very likely the ugliest doll ever created on the entire planet. *LOL* But I had to post it to give you some laughs.






16. July 2006 at 1:18 pm
And you say I make some scary faces…!
16. July 2006 at 10:58 pm
Hmmmm – no wonder it took me so long to convince you there was an artist in there! Is this from the same time period you learned to make scrunchies?
19. July 2006 at 3:54 pm
Yeah – I wasn’t exactly a talented seamstress. Scrunchies & barbie doll nightgowns were the extent of my repertoire.