My sister sent me this before she disposed of my late mom's sewing machine today. If I am not wrong, this is her second and final one. The first one was black and as a kid my brother and I sometimes used it as a toy trying to get the flywheel to spin as fast as possible.
I also remember I often had to thread the needle for my mom when she developed presbyopia. Now it is my turn!
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