Seamstress in training

My mom bought me a pretty sewing machine. It has pink and purple flowers on it. Seriously.

And I've decided to get back in touch with my feminine side by relearning how to sew. So I'm going to be a copycat and make a quilt. Cause that's what people in Minnesota seem to do when they have sewing machines.

And of course, it doesn't hurt that Mom gave me some bright fabric. Or that I found some really cute fabric at Ben Franklin's the other day for cheap.

So here's to hoping that I am far more productive in completing a quilt than in crocheting an afghan.