Are you talking about the quilt squares I made and embroidered
for my 6 year old son? The ones that he and his dad made sketches
of for it? The one with his tennis racquet, a Monarch butterfly like the
one he and his dad caught one day in the mountains? The one with
my son's protective Doberman Kurt's head? The one with all the squares
that I made with lots of love...and is still in the closet and just found
recently in a mad surge of de-cluttering?
My son is now 41 years old, my DH and his beloved Dad died 3 years ago,
and dear old Kurt many years before that,..but the memories live on in that
soon to be made lap quilt. Soon. One of these days.