Originally Posted by quiltmaker101
My son knows he can never move back in. His room is now my sewing room - even got rid of the spare bed.
And you know you're a quilter when you are kissing your husband and you see quilts behind your closed eyes.
So much for romance! That's pathetic isn't it?
Now Wendy... We would never do such things... Uh, would we Ladies?? I'm SURE it was AFTER you kissed him bye, but as you were shutting the door... Right?? :wink:
My Pastor says confession is good for the soul, but bad for the reputation... At times such as this my reputation ups in value to me... :lol: