Yesterday I showed my granddaughter the small quilt I made from all the fabric scraps of clothing I made, for her, when she was little. I had more trouble with those little 1 1/2 x 3 1/2 strips because I really couldn't get all of them on a perfect straight gain. I was so disappointed in my inaccuracy, and proceeded to terll her about them and was going to point thme out. Guess what? I had a hard time finding the really bad mistakes! she thought it was beautiful, so that is all that matters to me( not really, I wanted it perfect!) We truely are our own worst judge.