Pass Alongs
Three years ago while caring for my elderly parents during their final weeks, I worked on a little Christmas quilt to help myself cope. They died in January and February, and I had to finish the quilt in the spring. Displayed, but never used it. Today I was able to pass it along to a neighbor who has had to go into an assisted living (locked unit). She was happy to get it though I doubt she will remember who it's from. It doesn't matter. It was a joy to give it to her and the memory of how it brightened her face and her little room will remain with me through the holidays and every time I think of it. Merry Christmas, everyone.