I grew up knowing how to sew from a very young age. I made doll clothes, clothing for myself and then clothing and doll clothes for my children. My mother (a former home ec teacher) started quilting again in her 70's, I think. She made a quilt for each of her children and grandchildren. When she died, she had a wall of COTTON fabric. My brother promised it to a friend of hers that quilted. That was OK with me, as I was more interested in sewing clothes at the time with poly cotton that didn't need ironing. Now I wish I had her COTTON fabric as I finally got into quilting. Oh ya, there were a few older quilts in the house and my sister-in-law decided to take them for her girls. I have girls too, but at the time I thought that if I wanted to, I could make them some myself. So you see, sometimes it matters what stage in life one is in to appreciate quilts.
Go with your daughter to meet with the art quilter if you can. It would be a way to connect and then maybe she could come to appreciate your quilts as art too.
Sorry about being so long winded.