What you may ask is a Q.I.T? It’s a quilter in training, of course!
Her attention span is short, her feet barely touch the pedal and her seams are squirrelly to put it kindly, but she’s
hardheaded determined just like her mother. On the advice of some Facebook quilting friends, I started her out making a nine patch from charm squares. She’s got the three rows done and she’ll get those together as soon as Mom takes her Xanax this weekend. Mom’s scrap box seems to be her new toy box and she’s already eyeballing the yardage. I’m thinking of putting in a security system to guard my stash.
Happy quilting, y’all!