Here comes a flying cloud...of dust tunneling up to the sky...[ATTACH=CONFIG]333932[/ATTACH]and friendship star, a pigtailed girl...[ATTACH=CONFIG]333933[/ATTACH]I was one once upon a time long ago until I reached third grade. Then Grandma cut my hair and gave me my first perm. And you are welcome, Ansel. Sharing what I have been blessed with always gives me happiness.
Somehow the box of Pony Quilt fabric just keeps growing. Just maybe I need to stay out of quilt shops and nothing would call my name...
QuiltE, have you checked your email lately??