I found a great plastic sewing box at a sale for 2.00 the other day. It reminded me of the one my Mother had when I was a girl so I just had to buy it. Hers wasn't so fancy and was a bright yellow color, she stored all her spools of thread and notions in it. I remember playing with the box and its contents and organizing all delightful things in it while dreaming of the day I would be able to sew and have my very own sewing box. Even though I thought the my new box was wonderful the color just didn't fit in with my other things so I decided to give it a make over. I got out the white spray paint and amaretto glaze and gave it an update.
Now I have a sewing box all my own filled to the brim with lovely sewing notions. Life is sweet.
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