Monday, June 27, 2005
Originally uploaded by Nomeroo.
I was 15 at the time. I did it mostly to demonstrate to my Grade 10 sewing teacher that I wasn't completely hopeless at sewing. But she never saw the quilt, and I never saw her again. It's full of holes because the stitching is uneven.
But it's warm and fleecy and it has frogs on it. My cats like it, and so do I.