Hubby and I went to pick up my machine from the Viking store. The gal that works there is a real sweetheart and enjoys her job. She was treating the machine like it was my baby. When we left the store, hubby was laughing at her calling it my kid. I actually felt like something was missing in the house for two weeks!
So, I went down and hid one of his bows for hunting. We were having dinner and he asked if I'd been downstairs. Why????
I just think something is missing but can't figure what it is!!!!
Really???? Go figure
I'll let him wonder for a couple of weeks!!
Yes my machine is my friend!!! I missed her!!!!