Dearest Sister and Car Guy spent the night at Chez Iron
Needles on their way back to Desert
Crazy Town
last month. I was so glad to see her,
and, as it happened, I had just finished cutting out the 3” squares that are to
be the 9-patches for Grandbebe Four’s quilt.
She and I spent part of our all too brief time together
matching up squares to make awesome 9-patches. The grandbebe quilts (See One, Two, & Three here) are a team
effort, but happens states apart. It is
doubly extra special, with chocolate syrup and whipped cream, when the effort can
happen in the same room. Plus! We are more creatively, I believe, than the sum of our parts…and we have more fun
together than we do with others.
That much is certain.
As it also
happened, I had ordered a walking foot for my most awesome Singing Singer, the
Rocketeer, which for the uninformed, will enabled me to quilt with my sewing
machine.
(Not that I will quilt the grandbebe quilt this way. Oh NO!
A standard has been set and will be adhered to.
Grandbebe quilts are quilted by hand…with love in each and every
stitch. As it should be…taking months
and months and months…of love!)
Back to the walking foot….Sister has one for her
Featherweight, and seeing hers is what inspired me to find one for the
Rocketeer. I will be able to quilt
smaller projects much faster and easier with it. Anyway.
It showed up the same day Dearest Sister did. We were able to break it in together. Outstanding! with a side of awesome!
And…I did not realize that Dearest Sister had not been to
our humble abode since the creation of my craftudio, my she-cave, my
space-station.
She loved it. I knew
she would. She wants one of her own.
Now...the next quilt is calling. And I need a real project to test that
walking foot on.
1 comment:
I was hoping to see a block... I am impatient that way!
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