I've been doing a bit of sewing lately and thought you might like to see my sewing kit.
It's a family heirloom. When I was growing up, it held the first-aid supplies (most of them).
I'm the youngest of seven children and, man, we were a clumsy bunch! Broken arms, punctured kidneys, beans up noses. And endless, endless scraped-up knees and bloody noses. There would be a crash, followed by the pitter-patter of little feet and screams of, "Muuuuuuuuuum! Get the Boo Boo Box!"
I'm grown now and, thankfully, a little less in need of first aid (It's all a matter of knowing what to avoid. Like ironing. Or knives.).
Anyway, the Boo Boo Box is mine and it now houses my needles and threads and stuff.
I like that it's so small. This should help to keep my collection of supplies from raging out of control. If it doesn't fit in the box, it's time to get rid of something.
But no, I'm not taking the lid off for you.