Our lives are like quilts - bits and pieces, joy and sorrow, stitched with love.
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In a week, I've progressed from the blues through the golds to the greens. It is quite satisfying to see my quilt grow and beautifully so. I think I'm addicted (a prevalent predicament from what I've seen among quilters): I'm already contemplating ideas for quilts number two and three. ;-)
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