Well…I guess I have to admit that after being married for almost 12 years and raising two kids, I suppose I should mom up and wear an apron…at least when I bake. I don’t know why I was always opposed to wearing them…maybe it just made me feel older…or domesticated…but I wasn’t going to ever be June Cleaver. They also never really looked good on me either…not that I need to look good to cook/bake but still…it should be cute, right? So LAST YEAR I thought it was time to make myself one. I found the cutest apron pattern on Etsy, bought it, looked at it for a while, already had the fabric for it, cut out the fabric, and it sat. And sat. And sat. Well I think it was one flour mess down my front too many that I finally decided it needed to be sewn. And Oh Em Gee….love it!
It’s completely reversible to another print as well…but I’m a tease and will save that for another day…when I spill something on this side.
