Anyway, as I was saying. One of the many cool things about having kids is that you have a legitimate reason for having toys, looking at toys and most importantly, playing with these toys.
As I already mentioned I am quite fascinated by play food. Maybe "quite fascinated" is a slight understatement, but let's not get into that right now. So of course I already tried to make some play food.
I didn't really know what to do with it at the time, so it just ended in a box waiting for better days. But I am hoping the little one will soon be ready for it.
Meatballs with tomato sauce with pasta.
The meatballs are needlefelted, while I made the pasta out of white felt, pinking shears, needle, and thread.
He is a little interested ... although mostly in grabbing the meatballs and throwing them behind the couch. Maybe I'll wait a little longer before he gets to play with it.
Tomato. Needlefelted. I love needlefelting. You can make anything with it. Amazing what you can do with a sharp, barbed needle and some wool.
Petit fours. I think they are so cute - is it wrong to love something you made yourself?
Somehow I have this picture in my mind of a little girl having a tea party for her teddy bears with these lovelies on a small tray. Someone please have a little girl soon!
Cherry! I love them. They are tasty, rumour has it they are healthy, and they seem like such a happy little fruit. What's not to love?
A little felted carrot is also under construction. It is ... you're never going to guess this ... needlefelted.
Yes, it is an addiction. I am seeking help.
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