New "tik"

Sigh. Emmanuel Tzvi's bright yellow knapsack (you know, the one that Mommy shipped that was MINE) disappeared the last day before Chanukah. Though I'm pretty sure someone took it home by accident, it has not reappeared. So we were using that see through plastic one we had bought for the plane. The stitching finally tore the plastic last week. So last night I pulled out a piece of scrap denim, removed the straps and the cord from the old bag, and revved up the sewing machine. 3 year old boys can be pretty hard on their stuff, so I hope the stitching holds up!








(Oh, and I found the leftover puff paint from the chuppah...)