Last Saturday I attended a work day with my local quilt guild. We were assembling tote bags that are used at an abused women's shelter. I had my little peanut granddaughter with me and she immediately took over my sewing machine. I became the pinning and ironing person while she sewed. The tide has turned. Their are not very many people that I will allow to sew on my machine. She is allowed.
She wants to be a junior member in our guild and plans on bringing her own sewing machine to our next work day. The other ladies enjoy her because she is pleasant and polite. It is a good thing.