Okay, maybe it wasn't quite enough of a kick. That was in October. I finished about half the piecing in January. I finished the rest of it last week...the last week of April. But the point is that I got to it, right?
I have three sisters and among them they have eight children. With the exception of Charlie, I have made a baby quilt for every single one of them. I made the first one back in the summer of 1998 and the second one that fall. I made one entirely by hand in Mongolia and one when I was living in Missoula. I have made three more since moving to Illinois. None of my sisters are planning on having more kids, so Charlie's will be the last of the Auntie Hopie quilts.
| For Gracie - 2008 |
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| For Iona - 1998 |
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| For Claire - 2010 |
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| For Didi (and with Didi!) - 2002 |
I should add that I have started Charlie's quilt three times. The original plan was to attempt to match the quilt to the colors in his nursery, but that didn't quite work so I abandoned the effort. The next plan was to do something with a nautical theme, an effort to appease Charlie's dad, but I didn't make it very far with that design. In my third effort, I decided to go with Charlie's interests - at eighteen months, his favorite word was "baseball." Not surprising, as he lives in a pretty hard core baseball family. I'm a baseball fan myself, and I loved this idea, particularly because I love the way he says "baseball" in his little voice.
Quilting is a far bigger time commitment than knitting, particularly because I cannot multitask nearly as well with a quilting project. There are parts of the quilting process that I absolutely love, namely the planning. I love conceptualizing an idea and shopping for the fabrics. I despise cutting out the pieces but don't mind putting them together. I really don't care for the actual quilting. But I sure love finishing a quilt and presenting it to someone I love.
So stay posted...I'll be back soon with details on the process and pictures of the finished quilt!



I should add that Auntie Hope handed the gift bag to Charlie and I asked, "what's is it, Charlie?". To which he quickly responded, "MINE!". We attempted a picture of Charlie with his blanket, but as it was already well past bedtime and he was enjoying hanging with his cousins, he assumed it was a lure to make him go to sleep- and he was QUITE unwilling to pose with said blanket. Scott brought him up to bed, forgetting the blanket downstairs. Charlie cried out for me- I went in and he sobbed, "baseball blankie! White Sox..." Auntie Hope rocks!
ReplyDeleteAwwww, shucks! I'm so glad he likes his "baseball blankie." See, if I had finished it six months ago, he wouldn't have been able to say all that! In the words of our dear father, "procrastination pays off."
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