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.
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Cute cute cute! Boys will be boys with all of mommy's things! My boys love to try taking pictures with my camera!
I remember playing with my mom's sewing stuff. I loved sticking the pins in the cushion in tight little patterns making it very difficult for her to pull out a pin.
Cute.
Crew asked me today if we were humans or Legos? When I laughed and told him he was silly and that we were Legos he said, Na ah, Cooper told me we were Legos. :)
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