I have memories of being about 3 yrs old at my MAMA's house. the old ladies would come, the quilting would commence and I played in my training pants underneath the quilt and frame. They would let me "quilt" in their laps. I am sure my attention span was that of a nat and that they politely ripped it out when I got down. Thanks for letting me share with all of you. I am 61 now. I think she would be proud of me and my work today.