My mom only made two quilts. One for DD and one for my sisters son. All my kids slept under that quilt. It was retired to my youngest closet because it was going to pieces. One day my DGD wanted a blanket to curl up under. DD said pick any of them from the closet. There was a huge stack of fleece blankets but she immediately went for the quilt. I decided to try making her one. And then another. And then one for each of my kids. And then I was hooked. I wish my mom was still here to mentor me.