We All Hopefully Have One Or More of These Ladies in Our Lives
Spreading Holiday Cheer One Quilt At A Time 'Twas the night before Christmas, And the quilts were not made. The threads were all tangled, the cookies delayed. The stockings weren't hung, the pantry was bare. The poor weary Quilter was tearing her hair. Stacks of fat quarters tipped over in streams.... Sign in to see full entry.