Sean has this crazy idea of sewing me something for Christmas. I honestly have no idea what he’s up to but he scared the carp out of me when he asked for sewing lessons.
The conversation went something like this.
Emily: You want to sew? Using *my* machine? Do you know how much that thing cost?
Sean: Yes, actually, I do know how much it cost. I paid for it.
Ok, so he did pay for it.
I told him he could indeed use the machine but if he breaks it, I’m upgrading to Pfaff’s new TOL creative vision (lowercase letters included).

You have to get the price from a dealer but most dealers, or at least the PITA dealer here in Raleigh, won’t give you the price over the phone. They are so paranoid about the competition undercutting them on pricing they won’t give out a price unless you go into the store (never mind the fact that they are the *only* dealer in Raleigh. Who are they competing against?). And then they have two pieces of paper with two different prices on them. I guess the more special you are, the better the price is? So if I wanted to know how much it costs, I’d have to drag both kids in with me to listen to the 4 hour sales schpele while corralling a three year old who wants to pull all the thread out of the display and a 7 month old who wants to spit up and drool all over the fabric (smart kid… drooling over fabric at such a young age). And they’d probably be so annoyed with the kids destroying their store that I would get the more expensive price.
I’ve read things here and there that say the price of this machine is somewhere between $8,000 and $10,000. If I ever do have the money to buy this machine, it will *not* be from the dealer here in Raleigh. I don’t like them and I would never give them my business especially on a machine that costs that much.
Right, this isn’t supposed to be a vent about a Pfaff dealer.
Anywho… so Sean wants to use my machine.
So he asked for a lesson on how to use the machine. It started with winding a bobbin and threading the machine. It’s amazing how I don’t even think about what I’m doing with that machine anymore. I can probably thread it in my sleep so explaining how to was quite a challenge. Once Sean saw all the nooks and crannies he had to wrap thread in and out of, he started laughing hysterically.

So we made it through a couple practice runs and I think he might be able to sew a somewhat straight line now. I hope he remembers what all the buttons do.

Perhaps I will be machine shopping after the weekend.
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