Remember the doll dresses from my MIL's best friend's pack-rat neighbor? Well, here is installment #2: fabric.
Most of this fabric is brand new. Meaning, never washed, never cut, still has tags. (Yes, tags. From when the fabric was cut and a handwritten tag was pinned to the top.) The tags are from G.C. Murphy. Didn't they go out of business like 25+ years ago? (There are also some handwritten tags from "Zayre," which I've never heard of. Anyone hear of them?)
The above photo includes some of my favorite fabrics.
This box is overflowing with fabric. Most of the fabrics were stored in plastic bags.
This box contains almost every possible gingham I've ever imagined. All colors in all sizes.
And two of the funny "extras" included. Vintage transfer pencils and tape measure. I now also have a ton of threads, vintage and new. Scissors. Oh my. I think I've inherited 6, 7, 8 pairs now. Ribbons. Pins. Needles. Sewing book. I really can't remember it all.
I'd hate to say it, but I think I have enough.