Originally Posted by Kathy N
My husband was helping my daughter pack to move and grabbed one of my flannel quilts and wrapped it around a treadmill in the open trailer. I about had a coronary. The trailer was packed so tight they couldn't get it out. I tearfully watched it drive away. My daughter promised to get it cleaned and return it to me.....that was 6 months ago..sob..sob...
They have no clue on what it means to us to treat something we spent so much time and care making. So, we can't really blame them because they don't know any better. Now I send a note with my quilts that tells how to wash and care for it to keep it from wearing out fast. I don't know if it will help, but after you give it, you can't really say much.
Now they know more because of your reaction.