My Story

Little Pouchlings began as one of those “I need to make something with my hands” moments. I’ve always had an itch to try new things — the kind of brain that jumps from one idea to the next, curious about everything. Somewhere between a hundred half-finished hobbies, I found myself sewing a little mouse one day… and something clicked.

It was slow, calming, oddly grounding — a bit like therapy, but with fabric and thread. What started as a way to quiet my mind turned into a tiny world of handmade dolls, each one stitched with patience, imperfections, and a lot of heart.

I call them Pouchlings — little creatures meant to bring comfort, charm, or just a small smile. They’re not mass-made or factory-perfect — they’re made slowly, in small batches, just like how grandma might have done it (if grandma had an Instagram).

So here I am — still learning, still sewing, still falling in love with the process.
Thank you for being curious enough to stop by and meet these little ones.