Passing on a Tradition
I love to sew. It's something I've done since I was a very little girl ... started making my own clothes when I was nine years old. This weekend, the tradition passed to the next generation. My nine year old daughter made her first blouse -- on the sewing machine I was given when I was a girl. How proud I was to see her huddled over her work. It's hard to tell whose smile was bigger when she tried on her first sewing project: hers or mine!