My mother use to sew and my aunt use to knit. As a small child I learn how to do both. But never really appreciated my sewing and knitting until I got older. Now looking back and thinking of my Mom and my aunt, I have come to cherish the gift they gave to me now they are gone. My mother only made clothing and my aunt use to make the most beautiful afgans. I myself went from clothing into dolls and now combine both with my embroidery. My knitting skills are rusty since I only pick it up every few years. I am prould to say that I have knitted one dress and am working on another one. I will put them together once I done with this second one. But it is so funny even as I sew I feel my mother watching over me and checking out what I am doing. And when I knit, my aunt use to always say don't make your stitches to tight and I still watch what I am doing. So what is your story and makes you smile when you think about how you started and where you are now? I would love to hear it.
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I learned to sew in Jr & Hight School - not that I ever really did well - but when my children were small - I sewed them almost everything they wore and me, too. My sewing skills were never that grand and I drifted away from it - but many years later - my Mother was showing me something that she was going to make a relative on her embroidery machine - she had some trouble with the computer end of it and wanted some help - I helped her - not know much of what really needed to be done - but she ended up stitching it out and it was lovely. I never knew until several years later - how that memory had been a seed planted - I wanted to make a blanket for a little one that I was baby-sitting - she was tiny and my sewing machine just wasn't going to do the job - so I went looking and found a place - that showed me an embroidery machine - I put some money down and in a month - I had bought and paid for my 1st embroidery machine and the rest is history. I have a love of lace, but still enjoy all the various ways that we can embellish items and make them so unique and special with embroidery work. What a joyful creation - the embroidery machine. My grandmother would be totally amazed.
Here is the a picture of the doily - that my grandmother inspired me to make & watched me stitch out:
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As she got more frail (she lived to be 91) and couldn't do things herself, she had great pleasure sitting at my side giving advice and instruction as I did realised her ideas for her.
My daughter did the same with me from being very tiny although she doesn't do much now. Perhaps when I am 90........
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