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Osaka Christmas Blowout

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It wasn't quite the blowout that I was fearing, but I did go to Osaka yesterday and my first stop was the Colors fabric store that my mom and I first went to when she came last year. I picked up all this good stuff, to make some pillowcases that are going to be late Christmas gifts, maybe a drawstring project bag or two, and hopefully I to make the floral print into a poofy summer skirt if the gods are smiling on me someday.

Everything I bought had a very specific purpose in mind, so I am considering my shopping day a job well done. I of course had to stock up on fresh coffee and some other things that can only be found in the big city, but this Rilakkuma bear was the only totally unnecessary thing that hopped into my bags. I couldn't resist. Until now I have been relatively unchanged by the excessive cutesy stuff in Japan, Hello Kitty included, although I have indulged here and there. I cannot get enough of this bear who loves to relax! [Click if you want to see him lounging in bed and enjoying the flannel sheets that I got from my mom and dad for Christmas].

And a holiday wish from the top of the Christmas cake I'm about to dive into...

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Comments

Yum, the cake looks delicious. That is a Christmas tradition I wish would come to the United States.

Your Christmas in Osaka sounds like great fun, and I like the new companion you brought home to live with you.

Hi Molly,
I'm a reader of your mom's blog and I just wanted to wish you a Merry Christmas!

Formating, schmormating. Your new blog looks almost as beautiful as your Hourglass! Merry, merry!

That looks like a lovely Christmas cake, and nice score on the fabrics! I am impressed that you have resisted the cute stuff. I go nuts over all that San X, Cram Cream, Decole, etc. stuff! Happy holidays! OH, and a skirt will be a piece of cake (no pun intended).

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