For Christmas, we decided to gift each other with a new sewing machine! The boy wants to make things for his Jeep, mountain biking gear, and other things that are kind of burly, so after a lot of research, we picked out our newest addition. All I really want out of this are nicely hemmed pants, preferably with me not doing the hemming. Oh, and some nice dog collars.
So here it is, folks, the boy's first FO!
See the concentration?
Who will win? The boy or the sewing machine?
Woot! His first FO! It is either going to be a dish towel for us, or a burp cloth for a newly preggo friend.
I'll have to take a picture of how nice the edges are sometime. He's a natural.
I had an inward chuckle moment yesterday when he started listing all the gifts he wanted to make for people and all of the stuff he wanted to make for Jeep/him/house. Why was I chuckling? Because, coming from someone hopelessly addicted to knitting, I sensed the beginning of a sewing addiction. (Again, if I get hemmed pants out of this, this is perfectly OK with me!)