Stash Buster Patchwork Tablecloth

a Patchwork Tablecloth

Talk about a stash buster!  When I first got it into my head last night to make this tablecloth I waivered at the thought of consuming so much yardage.  But then my very resistance turned into yet another reason to surrender to the party-throwing gaiety - fabric is meant to be USED!  In fact, I was just starting to admit to myself that my fabric cabinet was getting rather fat with the goods.  So, here's to slimming down!

my dishes love this fabric

This Friday we'll be hosting 16 adults, 5 kids and 4 toddlers for dinner.  That many!  And, since we're having soup, tables and real dishes are a must, yes?  And if we're going to have to use plastic fold-up tables, you bet I'm covering them with tablecloths. 

what, it matches the banner?

How bouts a tablecloth made to match my fall banner?  Hmm... yes, I think so!  (I'm also contemplating making 4 baby bibs in fall colors - yes, I know it's a little overboard, but I'll be putting cloth napkins on everyone else's plates so it really won't look right unless....)

pieced edges

That said, I did grieve to use up so much precious Good Folks fabric.  I consoled myself with the thought that this tablecloth is for me, hence I could always rework it into some other project if desired.  Wow, I am that person now.  As you can see, I just worked with the fabric I found in my cabinet - mostly half yard cuts which just barely spanned the table.  A little scrappy here and there + a border to give it extra width = a patchwork tablecloth I'll love each fall.  Included are some of the prints I purchased recently by RoseMarie Lavin, Freebird Ovals in Bark (I wish for more of those - they're so handy) and that solid plum that I used for Aria's Christmas stocking.

Fabric not wide enough = pieced edges

Guess what I realized after I finished piecing the top?  I had intended to use that solid plum for a color-spectrum baby quilt I'm making for a good friend.  Oops.  Now I don't have enough.  Is it still a stash-buster if it's now forcing me to go shopping?  Oh well, a girl can never have enough Kona.

the inspiration

The dishes made me do it.