Yes, the day has finally come. The day I have a lovely new sewing machine to call my very own. A sewing machine with a bobbin that doesn't jam every five seconds. A sewing machine with an auto reverse button. Whaa? It's true!
And I have named it...
Chico Dusty.
Yes. It is named after Big Boi's album. And yes. It's a very fitting and lovely name.
I love Chico muchly. So much so that I take terrible photobooth pictures of myself kissing and hugging it.
So many good times ahead--just me and Chico Dusty. You better believe it. We made buttonholes together last night. Buttonholes!!! It's small victories that count in sewing.
Also, here is an outtake from my photobooth shoot. I couldn't get Royal to move. That scamp.
























































Buttonholes and cat buttholes. That's why I read your blog my friend.
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