My mom taught me how to embroider and sew when i was little. i can remember her buying those iron on designs and we would embroider birds and flowers and she would turn them into pillows. well since she passed away i have aqcuired her sewing machine and embroidering hoops. the other night i decided i would give it a go and see if i could at least make a decent letter and then that got me wanting to make B a baby doll. I'm still a little lost on the baby doll, but i'll pick her back up and finish her at some point. i sat with pride remembering momma teaching me. i would do anything to sit with her and make some more of those pillows. i cherish that ol' memory that i had long forgotten about.