SourceSeeing smiles on my family members' faces is always more than enough for me. The joy in celebration and the bond that grows amongst us daily is exceptional. My cousin has been with us for a month and her staying with us is the best part of it all because she sows. And hey, she's no ordinary seamstress, she's a fashionista as well.
“Hey Samuella, are you gonna come check out this new style of mine? Flora called out to me. “I'm coming, cousin; it's not like I have a choice; if I don't come to check, you'll make me check it while I'm sleeping,” I said as I ran off to meet her.
“Silly you” she giggled.
Yeah, this is what goes on every day; today, It's just checking up on a style; tomorrow, it's checking out blending colors and matching outfits. I'm telling you it's never-ending fashion here. My elder brother wouldn't even send her so she knows who to call whenever she wants some fashion ideas. The most crazy part of it is that I barely know anything about fashion design. I just give in to her ideas, and if it turns out great, she praises me, but if it doesn't work out, then she'll sob and blame me for the rest of the day.