This has become a familiar sight. A familiar corner. A familiar time of day.
A quiet point, when one little boy is tucked into his crib, and one little lady is busy conducting online research and narrowing down her top holiday wish list pick.
Night sewing to meet my goal of finishing a certain tree skirt in the next few weeks. With the exception of the occasional stitch picking and realigning of fabric strips, it has quickly become a favourite time of day (especially when accompanied by this).
A quiet point, when one little boy is tucked into his crib, and one little lady is busy conducting online research and narrowing down her top holiday wish list pick.
Night sewing to meet my goal of finishing a certain tree skirt in the next few weeks. With the exception of the occasional stitch picking and realigning of fabric strips, it has quickly become a favourite time of day (especially when accompanied by this).
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