I was feeling brave...

After yesterday's cutting session downstairs, Kinley did not nap well which meant I didn't finish any sewing. I was feeling a little too brave apparently and wanted to finish the one outfit I've been working on for days. This is what happens when Kinley is turned loose upstairs...Apparently she's an even messier seamstress than me. In her defense, the mess on the table is all mine. ;)
We quickly moved downstairs once she located the pins, scissors and seam ripper...