When I was growing up, I spent part of my summers each year at my grandmother…


When I was growing up, I spent part of my summers each year at my grandmother's house where she taught me how to sew. I spent hours in her sewing room learning to press seams, turn hems, baste, rip out, add buttons. Her sewing room was a well organized space, simple, but with everything she nee



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