I just finished my latest quilt. I was amazed at how little time it took me. By far the longest part was cutting all of the little squares. It was very difficult this time because I didn’t have anyone to help me when something went wrong. When I finished sewing all of my rows together and realized my rectangle was very crooked all I could do was try my best to cut it into something workable. Despite all of the frustrations along the way I am very proud of it. Sorry I couldn’t get a good picture, but this land of the early sunsets doesn’t leave much sunlight for good pictures.
Homer likes it, and really isn’t that all that counts?
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