Saturday, September 27, 2008

Bag of scraps


And finely I went through a bag of fabric scraps that was passes down from an aunt that was a quilter. I have had this bag of fabric scraps for many years. My husband always asks me why I kept them. Because to him they were trash. Now that I have pulled them out and used them he is glad I am a pack rat.

2 comments:

  1. I am so glad it turned out better then I thought. Its not great but its OK.

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