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Thursday, March 05, 2009

Grandma called and asked if we'd be around the house this afternoon because she wanted to bring something down. She brought cookies for the kids, a sewing machine she's no longer using for Alex, and this for me --



All I know is that she's a featherweight, she's mine, and her name is Margie Mae. And I'm a little bit afraid to try using her because she's a FEATHERWEIGHT and she's MINE!

2 comments:

  1. Oh Michelle, you are SO lucky to have your Grandmother's featherweight. Don't be afraid to use it. I love mine and it sews like a dream.
    Now to finish reading your blog. It's nice to "meet" you. :-)

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  2. My grandma gave me her featherweight too.. looks just like yours of course :-) it's the only sewing machine I own... still works great!

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