And it was a good day. Good mother and daughter time and good shopping. I am not sure what treasures to show you first.
How about the four dollar quilt? Yes, I said $4.00. It was one of those times when I felt like I was stealing. I pretty much was. It's one of those stores where nothing has prices and the folks there sort of add it up as you check out.
Well, the sweet lady looked at me and explained that the quilt would be $4, as if this was asking too much. I wanted to throw my money at her and stuff the quilt in the bag and make a run for it before she changed her mind or came to her senses.
I brought it home and put it on the guest bed.
I forget what this style is called. I know one of you will know. It is so full of detail. I studied every inch of it over the weekend and there is almost no repetition in the fabric patterns.
I love it so much. The time I know that went into this piece makes me squirm. I could never do it. But I appreciate it so much.
More treasures to come...