I don’t know how this happened. My little red hiding hood is white on a red background. Somehow, I managed to cut out and sew together all those little pieces without realizing what I had done. I even sewed it to Grandma’s house and the trees. Did I forget to take my medication? Or did I take too much? I know I wasn’t high. I can’t do that anymore. Now, you may think, “Why not make it over again?” No way! It’s staying that way. I am not cutting out all those fiddly little pieces and sewing them together again!
Tags: That Fairy Tale Quilt
Up a Creek in Lower Slower Delaware 