If you’ve been following along at home, you know that I’ve devoted the last three weeks of my life to creating the coolest Sam and Dean Winchester dolls that I could possibly manage. I sculpted their faces. I gave them biceps. I made it possible for people to play strip tease games with Dean’s removable jacket. In sum, I worked my ass off – and slapped it right onto Sam here.
Ordinarily, when I finish designing a pattern, I move on to the next project, but not so fast, there, Tex. This time, my sister-in-law Michelle had an idea.