Watching my Mom sit in a corner of the living room. She was embroidering different stitches on a crazy quilt made up of all our old clothes. With 5 kids she had enough scraps for a king size quilt. Each square she made was with bleached cloth baby diapers as the batting. My youngest brother Bill was the first of us to use disposable diapers. She had saved the ones she used for my little sister a couple of years before for the batting. I wish I had gotten my mitts on that quilt, I have no clue where it is now.