It's a little overwhelming to be back, or at least try. Here I am... at 4:36 am in the morning trying to determine what binding is the best for one of my quilts. I will be 45 on Saturday, 9 years later... I'm still here. Still following my passion for quilts. Not bickering about things I have no control over, just bickering with my current quilt on what binding is the best.
I've spent a lot of time in antique markets, malls, and I now rescue unfinished quilt tops, used quilts, sewing machines, fixing the things that I can.
Living now with a retired military person I have learned, a lot. Especially about organization. In a weird way, about many things.
I will not be making 45 quilts in 12 months this year, but who knows... maybe I will. The one thing I can tell you is this...
I will be not only designing quilts, I will be writing the patterns (with help of course) and as always... I WILL LOVE MY DOGS.
It's been a minute, just a minute... hold tight kids. Lots of work to do.
Wait till you meet Cooper Copper Chopper. Tod Jeffrey Allen is still with me and is my number #1.
Missed this!
