The Sewing Machine CharmTo A Life Bound by Family, The Thread That Ties Us All Together

I can’t sew, but I can spin one helluva yarn.

Let’s escape outside,” Isabelle suggested. “Do you have any other talents?”“I bake and garden.”“Do you sew, too?”Amber nodded. “I sew whenever anger incites me to mutilation.”Isabelle laughed. “One cannot hang for attacking a piece of cloth.