tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8675743311501999181.post2662815051995059714..comments2023-04-10T05:24:52.686-05:00Comments on my imperfect life: Uncle!Quiltn Mamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15998147337090315526noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8675743311501999181.post-21301626783577831472012-04-17T18:54:48.195-05:002012-04-17T18:54:48.195-05:00You mean there is hope that my daughter might some...You mean there is hope that my daughter might some day want me to teach her to quilt? So far she has said she totally respects me for dealing with the machine that she cannot master. (Middle school home-ec). And since I make them why should she. But maybe some day. Anyway, thanks for sharing, cute story!My Life In Quiltshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11984860850539617960noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8675743311501999181.post-67684916137383314042012-04-17T18:25:22.666-05:002012-04-17T18:25:22.666-05:00Cute, Stephanie. Real cute!
I hold a new sense o...Cute, Stephanie. Real cute!<br /><br />I hold a new sense of admiration for your brave mother. My mom and I were both provervial tom-boys ourselves. Probably part of what made the entire transfer of domestic skills such a war. She hated doing them and was more than willing to push them off to me. I hated them but hated not doing something right more.<br /><br />I am glad your mom risked life and limb with you. Her efforts have paid off.<br /><br />Thanks for linking up!Maryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02983019041469120523noreply@blogger.com