Pass the seam ripper

Remember how I auditioned for a choir and made it in?

Well, it’s been awesome. We have a show coming up and we have to make simple costumes for it. No big deal. I’ve watched the tutorials and read all the information they sent. This morning I decided to get started.

I was cruising along. A straight stitich? Easy. The shoulders and sides of this tunic came together quickly. I wanted to see how it was looking, so I tried to slip it on. TRIED.

The neck hole isn’t big enough.

I cannot stop laughing, but I did manage to get a picture.

Dang it.

Pass the seam ripper. And can someone say a prayer for me? Apparently this is a bigger deal than I thought.





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