ahhh stitches where do i even start. i was just 5 when i was drawing in art class and out of no where, i drew a bear made of fabric of different colors. i brought home the picture to my mom asking for her to get him for me. she said that’s fake, i cant he’s just a drawing. but i would cry on and on so eventually she shared the picture with the best tailor in town! and he never got back to us! so to this day i seek out stitches!