Sunday, June 13, 2010
Son of a Seamstress
Between hours at the pool, minutes at the gym, and moments at home I find time to stitch a few things. Essentially, I am a seamstress. I find it remarkable that no matter where I hide my tools, the boys find my measuring tapes and play with them as if they were whips, ropes, or zip lines. All boy, but still, the sons of a seamstress.