| I have a fun story about starting to quilt. My son Noah was 6 and asking to learn to make a quilt for his bed. I found a quilt teacher who was also homeschool mom. He made his first quilt and I spent my waiting time enchanted by her tiny shop. Before his class ended a few weeks later - I had bought my first book and returned for class myself. So the joke is that my son started before I did. |
