I told you in my very first blog post that I can’t sew. I received a sewing machine as a birthday gift when I was in high school, and I had lofty dreams of designing my own clothing and bedding and anything else that had to do with a sewing machine. I bought material to make a flared skirt rather similar to this:
I began my project with some help from my mom, and soon discovered we needed help from an expert (Expert=Aunt/Quilting Goddess). Something was wrong with my machine — it kept jamming. We’d re-thread it and it’d jam again. I gave up. The green linen scraps of fabric of what would have been the world’s greatest skirt still sit in a tote of high school belongings somewhere in my garage. Eventually, we sold that sewing machine at a garage sale. Since my high school days, I’ve grown as a crafter and as I’ve also told you, I dabble in a lot of different things. But I’ve never been able to bring myself to go through with the purchase of a sewing machine, especially not being certain I’d ever figure the darned thing out.
Last spring, amid wedding planning, my lovely mother- and- father-in-law bought me a sewing machine for my first Mother’s Day. I believe the exact words spoken were “I can’t believe you don’t have one with all the other things you do!” Together, with my MIL’s help, I began my first sewing project: a ring-bearer pillow.
It was certainly not perfect but it did the job. I thought I had it down. I bought a ton of fabric to do a few big projects — namely, covering our couch pillows and creating a dog bed. Then, a few weeks later I tried sewing something else and I failed. It kept jamming on me. I was sewing-machine cursed.
This past weekend I brought the machine back to my MIL. She walked me through everything again. I think I wasn’t snapping in my bobbin all the way, and probably not threading my needle right, either. I set to work on a few projects I originally planned to “make” her do for me….and guess what? I succeeded!! LOOK! I CAN SEW!
I did some decorative stitching on my stepdaughter’s Valentine’s Day shirt (excuse the wrinkles — oh, and the fact that I haven’t posted a blog about it yet. I have to take a photo of her modeling it!):

(See the boy’s Valentine’s shirts by clicking here.)
And some more decorative stitching on a special to-be-revealed-soon project:
I also had a thrift-store sweater that was too big in the waist, so I took it in using some tips from the Adventures in Dressmaking blog. (I profusely apologize that I didn’t model for you, bedhead and jammies and all.)
*Sigh of relief!*
I CAN sew! I realize these are very easy projects but considering it has been about ten years since I “quit” sewing, I’m excited.
Next sewing project: recovering my fairly ugly couch cushions.
When did you learn to sew — and did you run into any common problems?



I started sewing at the age of 7 on a really primitive machine, and I ran into and still run into all sorts of problems starting from cutting wrong, to not sewing very well etc but I still keep sewing. I realize that I love it too much to let any of these things overcome my sewing journey. Those robot tees are super cute.
Thank you! That is great that you started sewing so young. I need to put some more effort into sewing…it’s just one of the many things I need more time in my life for!