I was at my son's house as my husband was helping put up shelving in son and DIL's basement, a storage basement, not lived in. I saw a stack of articles on the floor and my DIL said that she was sending the stuff to a consignment shop and to take anything I wanted. Near the top of the stack of stuff was a wall hanging snail's tail quilt that I had made for my son before he was married. It hung in his apartment before they were married. I told her that I wanted the quilt back if they did not want it any longer. My son was nearby and heard me say this and he was very upset that the quilt was in the discard pile. He told her that she was not getting rid of it. I told my DIL that if there was anything that I had made for them that they no longer wanted then I wanted it back. My feelings were hurt.