My son is a sweetie. He's 26 yrs old. Last weekend he spend alot of time with me in my sewing room while I quilted this quilt. We laughed and talked and had a great time. Today while I was putting the binding on he came in and asked if he could have this quilt, I asked why and he said because every time he looks at it he thinks of what a wonderful time we had while I was working on it. Then he added that he is so proud to have such a great Mom and how talented I am. ( Now I'm crying again) This was to be for my sister for Christmas - oh well - sorry sis, you lost out.