tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115005019733614660.post688318578502725671..comments2024-03-09T15:40:26.097-06:00Comments on CollectIn Texas Gal: AtoZ Letter N...Never Without NeedlesSue McPeakhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04927975578544675345noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115005019733614660.post-58628561463385520412016-04-18T22:56:29.645-05:002016-04-18T22:56:29.645-05:00Such an interesting post, Sue. I have cards of ne...Such an interesting post, Sue. I have cards of needles all over the place - I'm always afraid of not having a needle when I want one!Pondsidehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02407539138546412482noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115005019733614660.post-31825507668784690132016-04-16T14:24:35.469-05:002016-04-16T14:24:35.469-05:00What a great post. Every time you mention your mam...What a great post. Every time you mention your mama's treadle machine, I can't help but smile thinking about the one at my Aunt Mae's house. <br /><br />I enjoy your posts very much. Have a blessed weekend!Suzanne McClendonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15563562309945754772noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115005019733614660.post-77267614790784136072016-04-16T11:29:57.838-05:002016-04-16T11:29:57.838-05:00Oh the tomato pin cushion. Please tell me you have...Oh the tomato pin cushion. Please tell me you have a collection of those and will discuss the history (P? T?) of how the tomato ever became the symbol for sewing. Momma's needles were never without some thread left behind, ever on the ready to repair a hem or sew on a button. Remember those little silver things that helped thread a needle. I could never work them. <br />Visiting from AtoZ<br />Wendy <br /><a href="%E2%80%9Djollettetc.blogspot.com%E2%80%9D" rel="nofollow">Jollett Etc.</a><br />Wendyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17863357756727783017noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115005019733614660.post-50812580306059186022016-04-16T09:12:19.624-05:002016-04-16T09:12:19.624-05:00Haven't been by in eons. Love your sewing stor...Haven't been by in eons. Love your sewing stories and your collections. Hope you all are doing good.<br />AnnAnnhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13841651518661408615noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115005019733614660.post-73356370842519689232016-04-16T08:39:13.748-05:002016-04-16T08:39:13.748-05:00I am like Leanne above. Our sewing pile went to my...I am like Leanne above. Our sewing pile went to my grandmother's. Now if I have a needle I can't see to thread it. Alas!Joannehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11604494404874408870noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6115005019733614660.post-5887777144158951512016-04-16T02:45:08.570-05:002016-04-16T02:45:08.570-05:00my mother never owned a sewing machine and very ra...my mother never owned a sewing machine and very rarely picked up a needle. I learned how to hand sew in primary school and how to machine sew in high school. You were very blessed to have traditions handed down from your mother and grandmother. Leanne @ <a href="http://www.crestingthehill.com.au" rel="nofollow">cresting the hill</a>Leannehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05623420015695351280noreply@blogger.com