It's hard to think of picnics this morning because it's so cold outside and yet it was just a couple days ago when I was in the summer-lovin' feeling and had an impromptu picnic in the park.
It started with me eyeballing that fun bag I made a while ago, out of some Mary Engelbreit fabric I had leftover from this apron:
I had carried it a time or two as a purse, but it just didn't feel right.
So I decided to give it a new reincarnation as a picnic bag...without having to kill it first, of course, and do the whole rebirth-as-a-dog thing. Maybe I should just say I recategorized it? That's the word!
So I stuffed some things in the bag; cute napkins and a small table cloth that would fit. Made a sandwich, grabbed an apple and a water and I was ready to go!
Ewww...tell me it's not really a rat!
ReplyDeleteI love bags....especially your bags. Why are they always so very cute???
Wait a minute...was that really a rat?
ReplyDeleteHonestly it was a tree rat! A squirrel, that is, with the wimpiest tail I've ever seen...he probably had mange come to think of it...
ReplyDeleteI think "repurposed" is currently in vogue as an appropriate term for this.
ReplyDeleteThat's my sister! (Not the rat)
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