
(pens available at Sophia's Flowers via Etsy.)
The other day, as I was thinking about my family and my children, I had an epiphany. (Rare.) I am convinced, the crafty habit is passed on from generation to generation. I am not talking about the artistic ability - drawing or painting life-like images, ohhhh nooo, definitely not that. But the craft ability, to love and be at least slightly talented in a few areas. That ability to go to a craft fair, see a few things, and immediately think "I can do that!" And then you go home and pull out the supplies from your already burgeoning craft closet (and armoire, shelf, garage, other closet, and every other nook or cranny where you've stashed) and do reproduce said craft.
I grew up in a house with woodworking, stenciling and macrame (it was the 70's after all), toll painting, sewing, ceramics, candle making, and the like. My auntie taught me and a few friends to knit placemats when we were 12. And how to sew bookbags. Cookie Grandma kept us all supplied in cozy crocheted slippers, and there were plenty of foam-filled round crocheted pillows to go around too. Auntie Druann sews, crochets, and has produced three knitting kids. Cousin Sophia scrapbooks, and has a sweet Etsy shop. There is a quilter, and many bakers and gardeners too. My own kids are into needle felting, scrapbooking, origami, sculpting, card-making and collage.
I wonder if it because of the rich supply of materials available to kids growing up, the example set, or truly inherited. (I know, Deep Thoughts). Agree or disagree?
Enjoy your day!
And oh, a Winner! I had Mady pick a number at random, and Number 3 - You are the one! (Convenient for me, I'll tuck something in with the pea coat. And I promise, I'll take it to the post office today!)