And it's this helper's birthday! So I thought I'd put him in the spotlight.
This little guy was born two days before my 10th birthday, meaning that he's now been a part of my life for seventeen years already! He's still very strong and healthy, a bit calmer and stiffer than he used to be of course, but I did see him run around the appartment after a ball of paper just yesterday...
No matter what I'm working on, he's always there to lend a helping hand. Here he is, watching the scraps of my master's project:
He will also happily guard my sewing notions, even though sitting on small metal things really isn't that comfortable:
|Sometimes his activities are so secret I'm not even allowed to watch.|
After pattern drafting or tracing it's on to cutting the fabric! Again, I'm getting more help here.
We do sometimes have artistic differences. These mostly involve me picking him up and putting him somewhere else, and him returning immediately. These discussions can get a bit frustrating.
|Guess who won this argument.|
|He's not helping me here but I'm posting it anyway because OMG CUTE FLOOFBALL!|