I wasn't sure how she would go through all that denim, which was already patched, plus there were those extra thick seams to go through. Even with a size 16 needle I was skeptical. There were times when she sounded like that little train. Chug, chug, chug. But you know, SHE DID IT!
And, by the way, my husband doesn't wear purple overalls. Cell phones really aren't good for blogging photos.