Of the little number of things I really can’t withstand (apply at the address below for full list), dotted swiss is potentially the most inexplicable:
Especially baby-doll pink dotted swiss. What gives? Am I a Madame Alexander doll? Did growing up in the 1970s, with a plaid very first communion gown (trufax!) warp me for life, as well as set up an unslakeable craving for little-girl clothes? ought to I just state the heck with it as well as go full-on wonderful Lolita? (Um, no. As much as I admire their commitment …) I don’t know, however this is the fourth piece of dotted swiss I’ve purchased in the past year. (Purchased: 4. Sewn: 0)
Any explanations considered. Or … recommendations for patterns to utilize up all this dotted swiss? Ones that won’t make me look like a renegade milkmaid, please.
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