Sunday, December 25, 2016

Christmas Blessings

One of my favorite memories that I will hold in my heart from this Christmas
is the moment that my children opened their first gifts.
(inside each gift bag was the quilt I had made for them.)

Neither of them had a clue!
All of my worries were for naught.

Each loved their quilt!

My son did make the HUGE mistake of calling his a blanket.
I think now that I made such a stink about it,
it will become a joke.

My heart is content and it was worth every minute
I spent in front of my sewing machine.

I hope your Christmas was full of blessings!

*Day 25 of 31 Days of Blogging Challenge

1 comment:

  1. a blanket. Yes, technically. A cover. Something to warm a person.

    A quilt is more tho, an artistic expression of the maker