In November 1970... a long, long time ago... my sister was born and somebody made her a fabric clown which she treasured until now.
Now that she was expecting a baby herself she wanted to wash it, but unfortunately threw it in to the washing machine... bad bad idea...
Modern technology and old fibers don't go together as you can see here:
Since she was all in tears (must be the pregnancy hormones) I promised to make her a new one.. so I got out my stash...
and forgot to make a picture of the result.
Ha! that means I will have to make another blogpost to show you.
I just might get to 30 blogposts this year...pffff