It would be an understatement to say that I am NOT a seamstress. I would love to be, the things I would do, dream on DaNell. My mother is one of, if not THE, very best seamstress that I have ever met and while I lived with her for many years my desire to learn on the sewing machine was slim to none. Oh, the things I could have learned, kicking myself. However, if I even want to sew a straight-line or a simple dress I have to try. I got this old fabric from my aunt who was going to get rid of it, and after a year of storing it I decided it wouldn’t be a waste if I ruined it so here is what I came up with.
Not the best but without a pattern I think it turned out okay. Plus she wore it to church and played around at home and no rips or tears so we did AOK!!!