Growing up, my grandmothers were always sewing. Did I learn from them? No. Am I kicking myself? Absofreakinlutely.
Between visiting my two grandmothers and helping my mom with Halloween costumes, the sewing machine was just as ordinary as the coffee pot. I credit this exposure with my lack of fear when I’m around one. I know that for many beginners, it can take a lot of psyching up to even get to the point of sitting down at a machine, so I’m very grateful I don’t have that fear, but I do have another…patterns.