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Last summer, my mother gave me a little box containing the presser feet from my grandmother's old sewing machine from the '50s. I hadn't tried any of them out until now, because that ruffler foot? Looks like a torture device. Anyway, I just wanted to let you all know that the rolled-hem foot is so full of awesome it's not even funny. Where have you been all my life, you sexy little thing, you?

I finally finished the blue skirt! Score! Picture soon. I also took care of my green top, the pink skirt and the Paris-In-Springtime skirt. Nothing left but the pants, but then again... Blech, hemming my own pants. It's not so bad when it's someone else's (easier to measure on them) or someone (i.e. my mother) is around to help pin, but on my own? Bloh.