Wednesday 17 February 2016

my way



I know. Don't laugh. It's killing my teenager that his mother is doing embroidery... but honestly it's very relaxing and as it's totally new to me I'm merrily getting it all wrong. My French knots won't knot and that Buttonhole thingie ain't happening. I'm just doing it my way. I'm slowly learning that sometimes in life my way, wrong or not, is good enough.

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