My one friend from home who I get rides south with likes my mom's quilting, so when she picked me up, I had her go see all the quilts.
"I love them!", she kept saying when she was there, and after we left, every once in a while she said, "I love your mom's quilts!"
Anyhow, like a few weeks later, she texts me on a Sunday morning to tell me that she was inspired and had been quilting all weekend and to let my mom know.
I did, and then texted her back to tell her that, and ask her what she was working on.
She said a flannel quilt for a friend's baby, and so I texted her back to remind her to take all the needles out.
Monday, May 7, 2012
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