A couple of years ago, I discovered that I love to sew. I didn't actually know I knew how. But once I attempted it, much of what I had watched my grandmother do growing up came quickly back to me. I think the desire was fueled by my love of seeing my babies names on everything I could possibly get my hands on. I quickly learned that even the plainest item instantly becomes adorable when your child's name is stitched across it. I started out making simple baby blankets and burp clothes as gifts and slowly moved to making some outfits for Amelia. The gifts I would make would bring me the most joy. As time passed, I started hearing stories of different babies who attached to the little taggie I made for them.
I never really thought about selling them much. At first it was because I didn't want to take something I loved and make it a job, causing me to lose the joy. Then it was because outsourcing all my monogramming made it unrealistic to be able to price the blanket reasonably.
Then one day, I started to think that selling these items may be a way I could "pay off" the cost of my dream embroidery machine.
So here I am. The joy is still with me because I don't actually expect to make money on this venture. It will take me years to recoup the cost of the machine. But in the meantime, I am able to stitch the beloved names of my and all my friends children on all things fabric!
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