My youngest son and his wife recently moved to a larger townhouse. While my DH and I helped them move, something caught my eye.
I made this quilt for my son when he was seven or eight years old. He loved dinosaurs and slept with it every single night. About six years ago, when the backing became worn and areas pulled loose, I replaced the backing.
And there it was, folded and piled in his bedroom. It really sort of took me by surprise. I asked DIL about it and she said he sleeps with it every night. Awwwwww! I felt like it was a big hug from me :-)
There's always a reason for Happy Quilting!