
I can't say I wasn't warned. I knew this would be addicting. I couldn't help myself. Not one bit. My poor husband came into the kitchen where I was working and surveyed the extent of the damage. I was camped around my sewing machine with piles and piles of felt, thread, scissors and polyfil stuffing. It was...glorious. I don't shy away from complicated or intricate projects, but there is something to be said for this felt food business. It's almost instantly gratifying and ridiculously easy. Seriously.
I made Rory a bunch of felt food to use with her play kitchen. I even whipped up a felt store bag to keep everything together. It says "Felt-Mart" on the front. At midnight on December 22nd, I felt so clever.
I have a feeling there is much more felt food in my future, but for now Rory's grocery list includes:

3 comments:
There is no end to your creative genius!!
SO AWESOME! Especially love the farfalle pasta!!
I love the felt food...so calorie conscious...no high cholesterol, no sodium amounts to worry about...my hat is off to the chef!
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