coudre les pantalons

 Le pantalon est déchiré au genou. Le bouton était lâche. le bouton a été coupé. ma femme   a apporté une aiguille et du fil. Je n'arrive pas à coudre le bouton. Elle peut coudre le bouton mais elle ne peut pas insérer le fil dans le trou de l'aiguille. J'ai passé le fil dans le trou de l'aiguille. Elle a cousu le bouton. Elle voulait aussi recoudre la déchirure du genou. Mais ça ressemble à la mode. J'ai donc refusé de coudre le pantalon. parfois la mode aide.



The pant is torn at the knee. The button was loose. the button was cut. my wife brought a needle and thread. I can not stitch the button. She can stitch the button but she can not insert the thread into the needle hole. I passed the thread through the needle hole.  She stitched the button. She also wanted to stitch the tear on the knee. But it looks like fashion. So I refused to stitch the pants. sometimes fashion helps. 

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