Giddy!

I am smiling.

Actually, I'm giddy.

Youngest Daughter found out about sewing classes being offered near our home, and she..wanted..to..learn..to..sew!

I can sew.  I like to sew.  I don't do it often.  It's certainly not a passion.  But for some reason, it makes me feel all bubbly inside to think that one of my girls would like to sew.

I loved watching her learn.  Lift the presser foot, roll the needle toward you, pin perpendicular, begin with backstitching.

::sigh::

And when she was done with her first class, she wore home a very cool fleece hat with a lime green band.

Not quite sure why, but I was . . .

. . . giddy!