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Wednesday, June 17, 2026

Pin Cushions

 I've been working hard on my 'pass-it-outs' for this Christmas since summer began. I'll share more later on those for this year.


But I realized there was something I needed. This is my pin cushion:



It's just the traditional little hand-sized tomato with a little strawberry attached for (supposedly) sharpening your pins.


Just look at how stuffed it is. It may be about to reach a saturation point. I'm not sure. 


Yep, it was that full all around. 


The tomatoes aren't terribly large. And, in recent years, I've realized that I really prefer longer pins (although, to be honest, I'm not sure I realized there were PURPOSEFULLY different lengths of pins).


Which also meant that, on occasion, I would grab it and get poked by the sharp end of a pin that stuck all the way through.


I hadn't really thought about it too much. Just figured that was the deal with pin cushions. Until I was watching one of the Youtube channels I follow and, as she was getting ready to cut out a pattern, she set on the table a pyramid shaped pin cushion.


And I thought to myself, "Eureka!" Okay, not really. But I did have some sort of  'a-ha' moment there because I realized that was what I needed.


Even better, it occurred to me that she had mentioned making them herself at some point in a previous video. So I looked it up.


It looked pretty perfect for scrap busting too. So I yanked out my scrap bin and got to work.


They turned out pretty cute if I do say so myself.


Even if my "invisible" stitching wasn't that great.


I'm no longer worried about grabbing it and poking myself now.


What's more, as I was transferring the pins over, I gave myself permission to throw away any that were bent or rusted. 



Kind of sad that I had to give myself permission but I guess we sometimes get in the habit of  keeping things just because it seems wrong to throw them away.


Now, I just have to figure out where I can put the other two boxes of pins I just found while reorganizing my sewing stuff. 

Hmm. I might have to make another one. Gee, what a shame. 😊












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