Miss Gioia

Monday, April 28, 2008

Doll Hospital


I rescued this baby from my mother's attic. She has the name "Alexander" and 1977 imprinted on the base of her neck, so she probably belonged to me when I was little. She doesn't look like a Madam, but what do I know?*

She came to me this second time a little ragged, well worn. Her body was stained, and she was spilling cotton out of her crotch (sadly). Baby was in need of a little scrub-a-dub and some stitching up.

I first tried non-invasive procedures. I washed her with dishsoap and a toothbrush to get out the stains. I then sat her outside to dry. But it did not quite work. She was still wet after two days, and her tummy had started smelling funny. More stains came out of the fabric and she looked (and smelled) worse than before. The diagnosis was: time for surgery. There was no choice. Had to be done.

So I slit open her belly and removed all of her now-sodden cotton stuffing. I dunked her in a bucket of hot soapy detergent and went to work with a stiff scrubbing brush. After a thorough rinsing, she went straight into the dryer. A few tumble tumbles later, she came out all dry and clean. It worked.

I then pulled out my bag o' wool, stuffed her back up, and sutured up the belly. Good as new. The problem is, though, that she does not have a name. Surely I gave her one when I was a kid, but I cannot remember. Perhaps Gioia can think of a new one.



*UPDATED - She is indeed a Madame Alexander: a "Sweet Tears" baby doll.

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Quilt One


The first doll quilt is finished. I am actually pretty happy with the final product. I used my new walking foot to machine quilt around each little rectangle in the Chinese coins pattern. For the binding, I loosely followed Heather Bailey's tutorial. I say loosely because I was all like - oh yeah, I totally get the mitered corner dealios. When I did not get it. At all. So, on the next quilt - the REAL swap quilt - I will pay more attention.

But despite the crazy corners, the binding looks nice overall. I sewed it up quickly the first time and it looked like crap. Then I spent 20 minutes on the internet saying dear Google, show me a better way! Two times is a charm, apparently.


So the birthday quilt is done and draped over the assembled IKEA dolly bed that Chris brought back from Atlanta. Yes, I am desperate enough to import doll accessories for my daughter's birthday. We even have an IKEA in Taipei, but they don't sell doll beds. How stupid is that?

I want to make a little mattress and pillow this week to complete the bedding. Then on to other projects.

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Wednesday, April 23, 2008

Quarantine


He made it! We were emailed pictures from the pet transport company late last night, as evidence that Frankie had indeed arrived. Chris, Gioia and the nanny got to go visit him today. Reportedly, he is in very high spirits. But he was so sad to see Chris go. How do you explain three weeks of quarantine to a puppy dog?

The good news is that Frankie can have visitors on Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays. Gioia plans on seeing him often. She was smitten, apparently.

For the record, I did not chose her outfit today. I laid out the dress this morning, but the jacket was someone else's choice entirely. Warm is good, yes, but matching is even better. Sigh.

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Tuesday, April 22, 2008

Frankie is Enroute


Frankie is on the plane now, flying from Atlanta to Taipei with a refueling stop in Anchorage. He has a long way to go before he lands tomorrow night at 9 pm.

Poor sweet puppy.

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Sunday, April 20, 2008

Wonky


Now why is it that I haven't quilted in 14 years? Oh yes! Because I suck at it.

Quilting requires a tremendous amount of patience. Those tiny little seams have to be exactly right, or they do not line up. And the result is poor patchwork. The truth is that I am not really a patient sewer. No.

As I mentioned before, I am working on two doll quilts: one for a swap and one for Miss G's birthday. This is the top of the birthday doll quilt. It uses scraps of fabric* from her nursery stash.

I figured I would try a Chinese Coins pattern, which happens to be the April/May feature on Flickr's Doll Quilt Challenge group. Two birds - one stone. Hey! Problems abound, however. I tried to make my strips random, but wound up having some fabric strips look like they continue across the width. A little off of straight, though, not quite right. So instead of a nice and random look, it appears like I planned for the blocks to be straight, but missed. If I blur my eyes and look at it from a distance it looks OK. Probably Miss G will not notice. Not this year anyway. Heh.

Have no fear Doll Quilt Swap peeps. The design for that one is more of an applique design, so you are safe from my wonky patching. Just think of this one as a warm up for the real thing.



*Good gracious - when will this fabric run out!? I loved it in the beginning, but after one more project I will probably be done with Heather Ross forever.

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Saturday, April 19, 2008

Dear Daddy


We have missed you this week. Mom says you are bringing my doggie home. I am not sure what a doggie is, but perhaps I will like him.

While you were gone, I have been crawling more, mostly with the nanny. When Mom's around though, I want her to hold me instead. She is a sucker for sure.


Today we went for Mexican for lunch. I think I looked pretty hot and stylin' in my borrowed shades.


Jack let me play with the water at lunch, which made me giggle.


We are having a good time, but we can't wait for you to come back.

I love you,

Gioia

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Wednesday, April 16, 2008

Pile o' scraps

I have been in a creative rut lately. I am missing my normal urge to get off the couch and make something. I contemplate, yes. But the actual "doing" is a problem.

I have, however, birthday gifts for my baby to plan. After seeing all of these fabulous doll quilts, I decided to try my luck with a pile o' scraps.


To make sure I follow through with actually making something, I signed up for a doll quilt swap. By the end of May, I need to make two bitty quilts: one to mail out to my swap partner and one to give to a little girl who is getting bigger everyday.

Speaking of whom, I know that some of you care not one whit for my crafting plans. You only come here for kiddo pics. OK, fine. You twisted my arm.

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Tuesday, April 15, 2008

Zao Shang Hao

Riding to work this morning in a taxicab, I heard the following message over the (English) radio:

Be aware that there is a chicken loose on the Chiang Kai Shek Memorial Highway this morning. Please try not to hit it so he can avoid becoming roadkill.
True story.

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Monday, April 14, 2008

Just Feed 'em More Yoo-Hoo

I have been eyeing the recent press on rising US food prices with a whole lot of interest. I am not actually in the United States at the moment, and thus cannot see the inflation first hand. But goodness, by all accounts it is a doozy.

Here is the thing, though. If you are going to write about inflation and public policy, you should at least consult an economist first. Otherwise it sounds like our local governments are being run by a bunch of morons. Well, perhaps they are, at least at the school district level.

If you don't have the patience to read the WashPost article on the rising costs of school lunches (referenced above), here is a summary. Food costs are going up, so schools are serving less nutritious food as a result. Because, of course. That is the most logical answer to a higher milk bill.* Serve more Yoo-Hoo.

Why not raise the price of lunches, you ask? Well, apparently that would be disastrous. In Alexandrea, the school district's Director of food and nutrition says that there is a "tipping point" and that even a 10 cent increase in the price of lunch could... well.. tip us. Tip us where? Into an abyss where kids do not eat? Is that the decision that an extra 10 cents** will tip us into? Eating or not eating? Never mind the fact that some school districts in DC have not raised the price of school lunches for TEN YEARS (according to the same article).

OK people, let's revisit basic microeconomics. Of course, quantity demanded falls as (real) prices rise - but the key is: by how much? Knowing almost nothing about the data, I would bet good money that demand for kids' lunches is inelastic, at least amongst people who do not qualify for the reduced lunch price program. So how is it that we are talking about - nay making public policy statements about - gut feelings around "tipping points."

Instead, how about hiring someone to do some empirical work? For a small sum of money (at least in comparison to the $3 million in increased milk fees paid by NY schools this year), someone could do some estimations of demand elasticities and calculate just how much of an increase in cost parents are willing to bear. The data already exist! You just need to crunch some numbers, Ms. Alexandria nutrition director. How about doing that before you start running to Congress for more subsidies? Or replacing seafood with chicken nuggets?

Of course some kids will consume fewer lunches (all other things constant). OF COURSE. But by how many? And what will the substitution effect be - will they start packing lunches? Who will be affected most (i.e., what segment of the population)? Find those kids and target them with better subsidies. Don't instead provide the whole population with poor quality food choices - less fruit and veggies, more refined sugars and other crap.

The article also casually mentions that the US federal government subsidizes every single school lunch. A child paying full price for lunch gets a 23 cent subsidy; kids who qualify for reduced price lunches get more. Gracious. Why? Do we need to encourage every public school parent to buy lunch at school, regardless of income? Even if the school lunch in question is becoming less and less nutritious?

This is a straightforward empirical question: what portion of rising food costs can be pushed back on to parents directly without a significant drop in number of lunches bought. Once we know the answer, then we can devise sound public policy to address the issue and re-balance the school budget. However, the solution to rising milk costs should not be, should never be, to lower the quality of food.

You - Mr./Ms. Public School District Director - should educate our kids, shape their preferences for a lifetime of eating. If the data show that increased lunch prices will result in some people not eating, then find those people, fix that specific problem. Don't instead make poor food choices for all of our kids without analysis.

Here is a crazy idea. If we are really worried about rising prices, then how about we teach the kids to grow their own food for lunch. Oh wait. That would mean sunshine, work and exercise. Yeah, that was a dumb thought.

*Let's not even talk about why milk prices are high in the first place.

**An extra 10 cents per lunch, what would that mean for the parent of a child who eats cafeteria food regularly? Assuming 5 days of lunches a week, 36 weeks a year (the average # of weeks a school in the United States is open annually), the extra burden on a parent would be US$18. Per year.

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Friday, April 11, 2008

Gifties


Some friends of ours are expecting their first child this summer. Chris is headed back to Atlanta next week (to pick up Frankie - YAY!), so I needed to get on the ball with a baby gift for him to take back. I thought to myself - knowing what I know now, what handmade thing has proven most useful?

Of course, the answer is: bibs and dry wipes. Things we use all the time. Things I wish we had more of so we could do less laundry. Things that keep our messy baby respectable - just barely.

First up, two bibs from the Chickpea pattern, which is available here. I was able to use up the last of my Funky Monkey flannel fabric on these projects. The Hollywood Squares monkeys just KILL me.

Way back BG, I made some cloth wipes for our own use. The idea was to be green and use them as wet wipes. But that was just stupid. Commercial wet wipes are some of the best things ever invented. It turned out, though, that the dry cloth wipes are really handy to have around. Some are in my purse, some are in the diaper bag for meals out, lots are in the high chair basket for messes and spills, and even more are tucked away in the changing table.

So in addition to the bibs, I also made a set of dry wipes for our friends' little kiddo on-the-way. Instead of using the serger for the edges, I did a more traditional turn and top-stitch approach. Here they are next to anther Muji doll, who completes the gift. I like the elephant even better than the bunny Gioia got for Easter, but sadly he has to go on to his new home.

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Wednesday, April 9, 2008

Vintage Sundress (finished)


Remember this dress? I finally finished the bloomers (measure kiddo, snip elastic, push through casings, sew crotch). You cannot see the panties in this picture, but believe me, they are cuuuuuute.

I think I need to make some more of these outfits, perhaps in a lighter weight fabric. The Amy Butler fabric is fabulously orangey, but is also a bit stiff. Taipei was dang hot today. I cannot imagine what August will feel like to my already sweaty kiddo here.

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Tuesday, April 8, 2008

Adoption Announcement Outtakes


I ordered Gioia's announcements when we got home in February. For many reasons, they just arrived last week. Of course it would have been best for me to have the photo inserts shot, printed, and ready for stuffing. But no.


So we had a little mini photo shoot this weekend when we had an extra pair of arms. These are some of the outtakes from the day.

I dropped the final photos off at the print shop today. Now I just need to find time to pick them up. And stuff and address 100 envelopes. Else we will be sending these out when she graduates from high school.

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Monday, April 7, 2008

Dad Coke


Thanks for coming to visit us in Taipei, Dad. We had a lovely weekend, and (most importantly) Gioia got to meet her Grandfather!

More pictures are here.

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Saturday, April 5, 2008

Tea Time (Again)


I went back to the tea mountain yesterday, this time with my family - Chris, Gioia and my Dad, who is in town for the weekend - and some more good friends. We waited in a looooong line to get to the top. Dad said that the only bad thing about the experience was the gondola line. Well, true, but it was a cool ride in the end.

The top picture was taken on the way up the mountain. Our twenty minute ride to the top led us directly to a restaurant overlooking farms and tea plantations. We ate and ate. And had beers. Good beers.


Then we walked around to a second place, where we had a nice pot of tea and some cakes. The poor lady who served the tea had only been working there for three days, so we actually knew more about how to pour the tea than she did. Which is to say, she didn't know very much at all.


On the way back to the gondola station, we saw lots of pretty flowers, commented on the plethora of ducks, and made jokes about how awful the line was going to be. But the line turned out to be quite short, and we were all sated.


More pictures of the tea mountain are here.

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Friday, April 4, 2008

Bubbles


What!? I'm not supposed to eat the bubbles?

Dude. Where's the fun in that?

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