My lack of sewing skills is well-documented, but for some masochistic reason I just keep trying. Before winter break, Maggie came home from school with soaking wet legs thanks to the blown out knees in her snow pants.  Look at these little tears:  how hard could it be to stitch them closed? Of course I procrastinated through our entire two week break, actually making her … Continue reading Why I Love 6-Year-Olds