I was sitting trying to hem some jeans...in the evening...and I found myself squinting, trying to locate the needle hole...like I really couldn't see it!!! Reached for some glasses, another few frustrating misses later...and it occurred to me...
Oh my gosh! The tables have turned...suddenly, I'm no longer the observer...suddenly, I've turned into my MOTHER!!! *Yikes*
I guess that means I better have kids or else who will be able to help me thread the needle when I want to sew?!