The first quilt in my memory was made by my great
grandmother. She was very dear to me and I thought
her quilts were perfect. I have one and I cherise
it, even though it is in terrible condition. When
I look at it now, I realize that she wasn't a great
quilter but she did love to make quilts to keep all
her grandchildren warm.
I hope someday my grandkids will look at the quilts
I make for them and think that they were stitched
with love.

--
Bonnie
NJ