Emily starts first grade today!
When she was in half-day kindergarten last year, she was home by 11 am and we got to spend the entire afternoon together. This year, she'll be having lunch with her friends in school. She's very excited and also a little sad that she's missing the company of her sisters (and maybe the Mother, too) at the meal table.
"Write me a note, Mum." she said. "One for my school bag and one for my lunch bag."
Okay, Emily. But you're also going to find something else in your lunch bag:
We have a silly private joke, the girls and I. They think squids are the funniest, slimiest, horridest-tasting things to put on pizza, or in a malt, or whatever. Whenever they ask what's for dinner, I say, "squid pizza" or "squidloaf". Whenever they ask where we're going for dinner, I say, "Squid Palace" or "Squidonalds". They think my favorite drink is squid juice. We say "stinky squid" when we're trying to get them to smile during a photoshoot.
Ironically, I actually like squid. I ate a lot of it in Singapore, where they do marvelous things with fresh seafood. Have you had inky black squid pasta? And barbecued squid? And squid stuffed with minced pork, spices, steamed and sliced? Nobody cooks squid here much, apart from deep fried calamari. Anyway, Emily will probably laugh out loud when she opens the wrapped-up squid, sitting next to her brownie in her bento box.
And over the next few weeks, I think I'll toss a fish or three into her lunch bag. Maybe every Monday, to start her week with a giggle. I cut out four different ones (including the squid) last week and hand-stitched them at night when the kids were asleep.
Here's a halibut,
and a butterfly fish.
I sewed them straight out of this book
by the matchless Terumi Otaka. This is from the 1980s, out of print, and now only available on ebay and etsy. There is page after page of little figures all through her book. Her creativity is amazing and her workmanship is impeccable. I think, just to relax and reward myself between serious sewing projects, I might work through this book and see how many of these little things I can make. The chapter on sea creatures alone made me die from cuteliciousness.
But back to school. While sewing my fish for Emily, I suddenly remembered that I made many tiny felt toys like these when I was in elementary school. For my birthday one year - I think it was 4th? 5th? grade -, I made one for every single person in my class- and there were 40+ kids in our elementary school classes. They were just so much fun to sew. I had a few books like these back then, but this is the only one that I still have - I suspect they were thrown away by accident. So sad.
I wish I could share these patterns with you, because they are so easy and so addictive and so darned cute. But they aren't mine to publish in blogland, so you'll have to look at my photos and do the best you can with them.
And now that Emily reads my blog (hurrah and bah), how to keep these a secret from her? Or any future handmade birthday/Christmas-present, for that matter?