My sister made a quilt out of my dad's favorite clothes. She is a master quilter and it is magnificent. All of the sisters helped tie it. We gave it to my mom on Thanksgiving, knowing it would make her sad, but we couldn't help it. My sister also wrote a poem about "Pieces". When I get a copy of the words, I will add them to this post.
Wednesday, December 23, 2009
Pieces
My sister made a quilt out of my dad's favorite clothes. She is a master quilter and it is magnificent. All of the sisters helped tie it. We gave it to my mom on Thanksgiving, knowing it would make her sad, but we couldn't help it. My sister also wrote a poem about "Pieces". When I get a copy of the words, I will add them to this post.
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