Five Foot Four

One of the joys of being so stinking short is that my jeans are never the right length. So, I usually end up stepping on the back hem with my heels. It's lovely. Really. Not.










Well, I am here to announce that I learned how to hem my very own jeans, thanks to a few very talented seamstresses at church, and I did a pair of jeans this morning. The pair that I tripped over all day yesterday.

The beauty of this method is that there is no cutting at all. It's amazing. And all it took was the purchase of a denim needle, some denim thread, and a zipper foot, all of which I took home for a little over $10. It is a beautiful thing.