Finally, FINALLY! I pulled out my machine, cut into some fabric, and gave these rusty sewing fingers a chance to make again.
Over the holidays my parents gave us their old Danish dining room table. The one I grew up living life around. Sitting there in the company of my machine, sewing for my little girly, I was reminded of so many moments watching my mom, at the very same table, sewing for hers. I love that.
It felt refreshing and inspiring to hear the hum of the machine. It felt good to create again. Wren got a new sweater to boot. So all around, a really wonderful date with my sewing machine. I need more of these.
sarah - you are incredible. That sweater is SO sweet. Well done.
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