I made a cute dress for my child.  And a cute bag.  I need to get away from the tired mommy look myself.  It’s really not attractive, most particularly since I can fit clothing to myself.  I may not be perfectly shaped.  But my clothing need not hang weirdly from my imperfect shape.

The dry cleaner offered for me to see some custom made bags another customer had dropped by to display.  I told her thanks, I make bags.  We then discussed sewing briefly.  She may have some work for me.  Yay!  Hemming pants is boring.  But it pays, and usually cash.

I will update on the continuing Pre-K saga shortly.  Off to cook dinner.