The crayon smudge was the last straw.
We were given this beautiful couch. Not too big, not too small, in good shape with firm cushions, and beautiful yellow upholstery. Light yellow.
I covered it immediately with a couple of big pieces of cloth, but if you’ve ever tried that you know how it goes – the covers slip and slide and every time the children turn to look out the window, which is four hundred times in a day, the fabric turns and wrinkles and becomes a lumpy mess.
Blackberry winter provided the down-time. The days were cold and gray. I was busy procrastinating on some other indoor work that still needs doing, and then there was the crayon smudge.
I ignored all the other things that needed doing, served left-overs for dinner, and covered the couch. It’s a four piece cover. There’s a long strip that covers both arms, anchored by the cushions. There’s a long wide piece that covers the back and drapes over the front, also anchored by the cushions. And then there are two cushion covers with seats that nearly match the curtains. Close enough counts here.
I measured the couch, two or three times, just to be sure. I measured the cloth, then folded and cut and sewed.
The cushions were the biggest challenge, and I just kept breathing and let them be. I didn’t want them too tight, and so they are a little loose. But our dirty knees and seats won’t show on the burgundy nearly as bad as on the yellow, so I’m satisfied.
My seams aren’t always straight, and my measuring isn’t perfect, but it’s a job I’m grateful to have done. I’d like the add some more burgundy pieces to help anchor the arms. It will save for the next rainy day.
Don’t be afraid. Have fun. Make it yourself – make it your own.