Some nights, I look forward to piddling away at my sewing machine, working on my own little projects that never seem to get finished. Other nights, orders pile up and my embroidery machine beckons. Was it merely coincidence, that as I prepared myself to make two onesies this evening, I opened up my email and found not one, but two adorable babies staring back at me wearing the cutest little onesies? As if Providence knew exactly the right amount of motivation to get me through this evening’s chore. I love seeing the finished onesies, especially when adorned by a baby, and I remember why it’s so much fun to take the time to make them!
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