April 4, 2012
Poor Jeff had to come home from Las Vegas to this mess in our bedroom. A dream of mine is to some day have a dedicated spot for my sewing stuff. Ideally a place that I could just leave my mess out and shut the door. I imagine my mom felt the same way. She had to wait until kids started moving out of the house to get her sewing room. Let's see, Shelbi's 10 now...
And now Mom's stuck in the mud room. She should have fought harder for a sewing room. Although, I don't think she has it in her to leave a mess behind a closed door. You obviously inherited that gene from her. Your "mess" is a tidy little box and two machines neatly plugged in on either side of a table. Give me a break.
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