Where is my old Singer,
I knew it oh so much
Sensitive and feeling,It knew my every touch.
No cranky digi messages,
No codes to be worked out,No complicated stitching
It knew what it was about.
Why did I let it go
To that workroom in the skyWhen I could have kept it here
On pedestals right up high..
Well, one good thing came out of it, I made the Thursday Blog Hop. Now I wonder what everyone else has produced. Why not come along with me and have a look - www.Caroleecrafts.blogspot.com.