When I got a little older, my mom encouraged me and let me start practicing on her Kenmore sewing machine. Whenever we went to TG&Y, my mom she would help me look through the giant Butterick pattern books to find an easy-to-sew top or dress. Then we would pick out some simple cotton fabric from the rack of bolts along the wall.
Sewing became a fun way for me to pass the time during the dog-days of summer vacation. I would pin the pattern’s sewing instructions to the wall behind the sewing machine, then, carefully following the directions, I sewed the pattern pieces together. I also followed my mom’s advice of always pressing my seams open – my mom, a skilled seamstress from a long line of skilled seamstresses, knew all the tips and tricks to making homemade clothes look less homemade. And on those occasions where I got confused about what it meant to ‘ease’ the fabric or clip a curve, my mom was just a phone call away at work where she would always take the time to talk me through the process.
Many years later, when I was pregnant with Kelsey, my mom gave me her old Kenmore sewing machine. I had decided to make all of the bedding for the nursery and found a pattern and the cutest pansy fabric at a local fabric store. I spent the better part of two months sewing the quilt, bumper pad, diaper stacker, and curtains for her room. It was such a gratifying feeling to create something so special for my baby.
In the years since Kelsey was born, I have made dozens of Halloween costumes and Easter dresses. I’ve also made all of the curtains for every home that my family has lived in. With every project, I feel that same feeling of satisfaction of knowing that I have created something special for my family or my home.
I still sew on my mom’s old Kenmore sewing machine. However, these days, it seems that I use it more for crafty memory-keeping projects. Which was the case with the new FABRIC Story Kit™ release from Ali Edwards.
It always makes me laugh a little to think what Granny (or my high school Home Economics teacher) would think about this. <<wink>>
But no matter what kind of project I’m working on, whenever I sit down to sew, I always think about Granny and my mom. I’m so grateful for these memories, and I am so thankful for this common thread that connects us all.
Love, Kelly
You sound just like me! I grew up with a Granny who always had a sewing project for me when she came for visits. Then my mom taught me to sew. I did Barbie clothes, too! I also took home ec in jr. hi and hi school. When I went off to college my mom got me a little black portable Singer. I made bunches of short A-line skirts. Now I sew prayer quilts for my church. Sewing has just stayed with me forever and I’m glad.
i agree cheryl, sewing is one of those special things that stays with us. xo