In our room, there are some holes.
One big hole is in a sheet. I put a piece of gauze on it.
During our trip to California, my boyfriend's socks have holes.
Some of them, we sewed together in a hotel in San Francisco. It's because he didn't have many ones in the trip and he didn't want to buy new ones.
Today I realized some other socks have holes too, so I put a part of my old camisole on it.
I'm wearing his old shirts that had some holes. I cut the part and remade to fit me.
After we closed holes, they seems more important for us.
I made a small hat for my little niece too.
I'll go to see her maybe next week or later. I hope she likes it.