Out of the mouths of babes, ofttimes come gems. That is what happens to me. I bond with a quilt the minute I start working on it and I think of that person every time I cut a block or hand sew the binding. It's the love and memories and connections to the past and the future that makes a quilt a quilt. I have a crazy quilt that my grandmother made for me and it is my treasure. It makes it all sooooo worth it and I love the feel of warm fuzzies. Edie