Once upon a time our basement was Mr. Tripp's space. He kept
a workout bench, and his dear trophies down there. But as time
passed the kids got the basement to play in and now it's my turn.
I have laid claim to the basement and made it my new sewing room.
I used to sew at the dinning room table, but since we eat at the
same table 3 times a day it made it a little inconvenient.
There is only one draw backs to the basement, my new sewing friends.
The dear trophies.
Their eyes watch me as I work.
Always watching.
CREPY! Right?
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