That’s the magic number. The number of quilt pieces I need to cut out before I can start the tedious task of ironing and stitching them together. Into three quilts. For my three girls.
My beautiful, expansive view has been, well, not so expansive lately…
And I really don’t like the fog. It’s creepy and ugly and cold and gloomy. So I’ve been cutting out bright, cheery quilt top pieces. And I will continue to cut out quilt pieces until I get 240 of them. And that’s a lot.
|this is right around 127|