Everyone Needs Playtime

In our hectic, modern lives, many of us focus so heavily on work and family commitments that we never seem to have time for pure fun. Somewhere between childhood and adulthood, we stopped playing.

When we carve out some leisure time, we’re more likely to zone out in front of the TV or computer than engage in fun, rejuvenating play like we did as children. But play is not just essential for kids; it can be an important source of relaxation and stimulation for adults as well.

There doesn’t need to be any point to the activity beyond having fun and enjoying yourself. By giving yourself permission to play with the joyful abandon of childhood, you can reap oodles of health benefits throughout life.

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Challenge Meme

Seven years ago I issued a challenge to celebrate 20 years of the modern BJD, that I had also done three years previously. As things have be...

Friday

Just In Case ...

... you were wondering where I am, I thought I'd bring you up to date. It's been a fairly busy week, as I mostly have had my nose to the grindstone, designing a new pattern and sewing new dresses for my BID's.

I did take a break on Wednesday though, my friend Carol came over for a dolly day, which was fun. She also brought me an adorable little present which she had made for Angelique.


Her work is really beautiful and so well finished. The tiny rosebuds at the neckline are all  hand embroidered and the ribbon ties at the waist are silk.


Should you like to own one just like it, you can have one made in the colour of your choice especially for you own little girl. Two sizes are available and there are several colours to choose from. Pop on over to Pooklets Passion and check them out!

Saturday

Slap My Wrist!

I've gone and done it again! Unfortunately for my bank balance, the dolls got the better of me last night when these two sweeties begged me to bring them home. But, I am so happy they did. :)


Both are BIDs from IpleHouse, Anne (above) and Bonnie (below) are new face-ups on existing sculpts. I find there's something quite alluring about IpleHouse face-ups, they almost make one feel they are photos of real children.


I didn't order wigs or clothes for them this time, as selecting wigs, making clothes and choosing shoes, will  keep my mind occupied during the long waiting period while they are being made . . . I doubt if I will receive these till the end of September.

Monday

Our June Adventure

Once again it's time for Heather's challenge for the Adventurer's Club.
Unfortunately, the weather has been very much against me taking photos outside this month. It has been so cold, wet and windy, the garden is extremely damp underfoot. So after speaking with all my girls at some length, it was agreed that we would use Kismet's backyard instead. It really was time that she had a chance to steal the limelight and enjoy an adventure of sorts of her very own.
It was a typical cold winter's day, but in Kismet's world the sun was shining and her beautiful garden was flush with lovely pink roses. Kismet woke early to find a pretty dress on a hanger beside her bed. I poked my head into her room and asked,  "Kismet do you think you could model this little dress I made for Carol's Lati Yellow? I need to take some photos for my portfolio." 

"Oh yes, I would love to, you know how much I love trying on pretty dresses," she replied enthusiastically.

She jumped right out of bed, ran into her bathroom and quickly washed and dressed herself. When she was ready, we went out into her backyard and together we selected the perfect spot by the stairs to take some photos.


"Look at me, I'm modelling just like the girls on the runway." she said proudly with hand on hip.


As she twirled and swished the skirt around, I shouted, "Kismet, please stand still so I can focus the camera!" Sometimes, when she's all caught up in her own little world, I have to shout to gain her attention.


"Okay, okay, there's no need to yell at me." She pouted while brushing her hair back from her face. "I was just trying to show off the dress properly, so people can see how sweet the pattern is."


She suddenly looked a little sad, so I asked her, "What's wrong Kismet? Aren't you enjoying the modelling?"

"Oh no, it's not that, I was just thinking how nice it would be, if you made me one just like this, I'm so sick of wearing that same shabby black Gothic dress." 

I thought you liked your Gothic dress? I queried.

"I do, but it's getting a bit old and it's the only one I have. It would be so good to have a change of clothes to wear." She replied. "Besides, you know how much I love Hello Kitty."

Seeing the pleading look on her face, I very quickly agreed. "Okay, as a reward for modelling today, I will make you one of your very own."

She smiled broadly and when we finished the photo session, we went back to the house to choose a Hello Kitty fabric just for her. So today, might not have been a bold or risky undertaking, but to Kismet, it was an exciting and unusual experience . . . a truly wonderful adventure.