I've been shamed into posting by my work colleagues. It was pointed out to me that I hadn't posted in over two weeks. My bad. I'm going to get some excuses in though before I start the post proper. I have been working on stuff. I've made a few cards and I've been making mock ups of Libby's christening dress (more on that in a minute) but the weekend before last my fabulous Other Half whisked me away for the weekend! It really was whisked too. He told me about it at ten past seven on the Friday morning and we left that night as soon as we both got in from work and packed. It was a lot of information to take in at that time of a morning, especially when he told me he'd been in touch with my boss at work and booked me the Monday off as well! How amazing was he? The best part was everyone knew apart from me and had been lying (in a good way) to me for a couple of weeks!
I digress. The case of the Goldilocks christening dress. As I mentioned in my last post, I've been asked to make a christening dress. Ann is an almost relative of Other Half. He grew up calling Ann's parents Auntie and Uncle, although they're not actually related. I've been promising to make a dress for Libby (Ann's daughter) since she was born. Before Christmas. I do eventually get around to doing things, but I'm much better if I have an actual deadline. Like a christening looming. So, Ann asked if it would be possible to use the train from her wedding dress.
We decided, by default, to make the bodice out of the lace covered satin from the middle section and the skirt from the plain satin. There is also a beaded trim that we thought would look nice around Libby's waist.
When I looked closer, though, it looked like all the beads would fall off as soon as I tried to unpick it. Boo. Before I cut into the dress at all I thought it would be best to draft a pattern and have a practice run, or six.
I measured Libby. Which was hard. She's a very active child. She loves standing up for you (not quite under her own steam) but likes to dance while she does! Not easy to get a tape measure around relevant parts of the body. I made a pattern that seemed quite reasonable.
I had some satin in my stash that seemed about the same weight as the wedding dress so made my first mock up using that. I made most of the dress including a placket. I barely know what a placket is, but I was very proud of the achievement. For those completely in the dark, a placket is a slit in the back of a skirt at the waistband, under the buttons, so that you can get the dress on and off. Or it was in this case anyway. You also use them on shirt sleeves, above the cuffs.
The bodice was
too big. As in massive! When we got Libby into it and remeasured, the length was fine but we needed to lose about 4" from around the waist. Back to the drawing board.
I altered the pattern.
That's attempt at pattern number 2 on the bodice of pattern number 1. As you can see I altered it quite a lot. A bit too much in fact. I ended up with a teeny bodice with huge armholes. It didn't look like it was made for a human child at all. I puzzled over this for a few days and decided the best thing to do would be start again from scratch and redraft the bodice. I made it up out of some muslin. I didn't line it, but I did sew in all the seam and hemlines using black thread so it was obvious where it was going to sit on Libby's body.
I then visited Libby again. The second bodice was, unsurprisingly,
too small. Although it wasn't as bad as I'd feared. Can you see where the Goldilocks reference is going yet? The third bodice was
just right. Or it almost was. I just needed to lower the front neckline slightly.
Now for the nerve-wracking moment that I'd been dreading. I was going to have to cut into the dress. Ann if you're reading this you may want to look away now! Although not before I tell you that I did actually measure it first. I think I measured this dress from every possible angle. I couldn't quite decide how it should sweep at the back. I tried measuring from the boning at the waist. Then I rubbed out the marks. I tried tracing the front onto the back. Then I rubbed out the marks. I tried lying it on it's side and measuring like that. Then I rubbed out the marks. I think you get the picture.
Several hours later I decided to put dress on my dress-form. Quite why that idea hadn't occurred to me before I don't know. I pinned by eye where I thought the hem should go. Then I rang my Mam for back up. While I was waiting for her to arrive I noticed that the pins I'd just put in corresponded to some of the measuring I'd done earlier. Apparently the last attempt hadn't been that far out at all! D'Oh.
Back up arrived and pointed out that I should measure the depth of the train at the seam lines to make sure I was cutting off an even amount on both sides. It was so obvious when my Mam said it. When we measured, it was almost spot on. And more importantly, Mam thought that was about where hemline should go as well. Result!
You can just about see the pin line on the picture above. I then put in another line of pins an inch below the first row as a cutting guide. Then I got out my trusty blue felt tip.
Don't panic! It's actually a water soluble marker that I did test on a small patch of the fabric I'd be cutting off. After taking a few deep calming breaths I did it. I cut into the wedding dress.How brave was I? After cutting I finished off the edge, so it won't fray, ready to be hemmed.
After taking apart the crescent shaped section I was left with, I made yet another practice dress. I gave the skirt as much width as I could, but it didn't gather up very much.
I'm going to see how it looks on Libby later in the week The only other plan I can think of is to make a more A-line skirt, but I'm not sure how successful it would be and whether I'd be able to get the length needed. Ah well, we'll cross that bridge when, or if, we come to it.