She learned to quilt on Monday...Her stitches all were fine.
She forgot to make the dinner...So we all went out to dine She quilted minatures on Tuesday...She says they are a must. They really were quilte lovely...but she forgot to dust On Wednesday it was a sampler...she says stippling's fun. What highlights what shadows!...but the laundry wasn't done Nine patches were on Thursday...green, yellow, blue and red I guess she really was engrossed...she never made the bed It was wall hangings on Friday...in colors she adores. It never bothered her at all...that crumbs were on the floors. I found a maid on Saturday...my week is now complete. My wife can quilt the hours away...the house will still be neat. Well, now it's only Sunday... I think I'm about to wilt I cursed, I raved I ranted...cause the maid has learned to QUILT. Poem from "The Quilter's Quarters. Remember: Cooking is for those who don't know how to Sew. (Fat Quarter Factory Thank you all ffor explaining what a Benito box was. |
Originally Posted by Joanne Regas
Remember: Cooking is for those who don't know how to Sew. (Fat Quarter Factory
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Oh I loved this one! LOL!Probably the reason why I lost so much weight, I sew instead of eating! lol!
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I love it! Maybe I should look into the maid thing. HA!!HA!!
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My husband cooks. And he does dishes!
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I LOVE this poem :D:D:D
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Love it.
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Mine does too, so I really have nothing to kick about!
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That is one of my favorite quilting poems.
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