The picture is of the quilt my mother gave me on Christmas. My mother is an artist with quilts. Although she did say this one was the most difficult she had ever made. The fabric used for this quilt came from my grandfather and father’s ties. I cannot express in words how much this gift means to me.
My mother has an ETSY shop if you are interested in a quilt of your own. Follow the link to their shop!
To wax poetic about this quilt, it is one of those gifts I wasn’t expecting and that makes it all the more magical. It is a connection to the men that help me, shaped me and guided me as a child and young adult. I am proud to carry on the name of two of them, and cherish the memory of all three of them.