Every one deserved a picture but there were so many it was hard to take it all in. Barb is taking care of my table today so I can be with the visiting grandsons, Jacob and Jordan.
This was a memorial poster for one of the church quilters that I remember.
This one would have been my mother (Emma's) favorite.
And one of these would have been Mammy's favorite.
Walking into the sanctuary...also there were two other sections also. They awarded Best of Show in several categories, which were beautiful, but my favorites are always the time-worn ones of our grandmothers and beyond. Because they have a story, of course.
Every one deserved a picture but there were so many it was hard to take it all in. Barb is taking care of my table today so I can be with the visiting grandsons, Jacob and Jordan.
This was a memorial poster for one of the church quilters that I remember.
This one would have been my mother (Emma's) favorite. 
And one of these would have been Mammy's favorite. 
Walking into the sanctuary...also there were two other sections also. They awarded Best of Show in several categories, which were beautiful, but my favorites are always the time-worn ones of our grandmothers and beyond. Because they have a story, of course.
1 comment:
how can you have a favorite when there are so many to love all at once? so pretty! love you
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