My mother taught me how to hand embroider when I was five and awaiting the birth of my only sibling. I made bibs for him. Wish I had one of them but alas they were not saved. I embroidered birth samplers for each of my children, trimmed my husband's hippie shirts back in the day and decorated my daughters' clothing. Love the process and like riding a bike, once you learned, you just get back on and stitch on no matter how long it has been. Time to relocate the passion for this needle craft.