So...here I was, sewing along. Trying really hard to get a birthday gift done. It will be late no matter what because that is how I roll. When all of a sudden *wheee wheeee* seize. WHAT!?! Holy not moving sewing machine batman.
the Hubs came to my rescue and tore it all apart and found a double dohickey thing that was stuck and unstuck it.
I get it all set up and try to sew. It only ran backwards. I was laughing so hard.
It only took him a minute to get it going the right way.
The hubs is now officially my sewing maching repair man.
And I promised to oil it regularly. Cuz I've had it for a good year now and use it several times a week. Oops.
funny Amy, I call Kolby my hubs too....I am guilty of not oiling my machine either....oops...:)
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