tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29284826.post6090947374762098376..comments2024-01-27T11:40:35.680+00:00Comments on Bean Sprouts: Sewing DayMelanie Rimmerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05871992146568559100noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29284826.post-25749131200547842002008-04-10T22:14:00.000+01:002008-04-10T22:14:00.000+01:00I never knew that, dad.I never knew that, dad.Yellowhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05975849028363084985noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29284826.post-962240991866193522008-04-10T19:25:00.000+01:002008-04-10T19:25:00.000+01:00I remember when I got home from school being taken...I remember when I got home from school being taken upstairs to the toilet where your Mum recounted the story to me, vomited in the pan then feinted. When she had recovered, she told me she had been waiting all day with the incident inside her.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29284826.post-48917038489404965092008-04-10T16:05:00.000+01:002008-04-10T16:05:00.000+01:00That picture reminds me of when I was about two, a...That picture reminds me of when I was about two, and I stepped on the treadle of mum's old Singer sewing machine. I'm told that the needle went right through the nail of my little finger, and mum had to wind the wheel to lift the needle, then pull my finger down off the needle. I don't remember the even, and it's left no scar, but it's a tale I remember her recanting..Yellowhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05975849028363084985noreply@blogger.com