When my cousin had her baby last month, the hospital let her pick out a quilt from a woman who donates homemade quilts to the nursery. That is a nice way to get the your love of quilting and helping someone out at the same time. My cousin loved the quilt. She is still wanting me to make one for Elijah, which I am more than happy to do, since it is a family tradition, started with my Gramma. And I am the only quilt maker left in the family. They look to me to continue that tradition, but they are also very thankful that I do continue it. Maybe one day one of the Great grand kids will pick up where I leave off. Only time will tell. Gramma passed away many years ago before I started making quilts so I hope my continuing the tradition makes her proud. I know it brings me alot of fun and pleasure.