When we were little, Granddad found these baby groundhogs. the mother had been killed by a mowing machine, so he brought them home for us to raise.
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LORD LET ME LIVE TO QUILT ANOTHER DAY!
Lord let me live to quilt another day.I've not the time to go outside and play. My stash has taken over my whole room. I've swept the U.F.O.s aside with broom. I found a square today I did not know, I must have made it very long ago. I'll place it in a basket over here, until the rest of cutting board is clear. and then I'll settle down and cut awhile, for something in my "must make" quilting file. And soon I'll finish quilting one last row, and have the stitches running to and fro. But first, I'll settle down with all my stash and pick out pretty pieces that won't clash. I know that it will surely take awhile to find the 'just right' pieces in this pile. And so there's just one thing that's left to say. LORD LET ME LIVE TO QUILT ANOTHER DAY! Constance Mullinix, 2/18/09
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Welcome to my blog. I've been quilting for 10 years and decided to let the world see what I do. Someone ask me once ,"why do you quilt?". I have to quilt because I am addicted to it. I see quilting patterns everywhere I look . I see them in floors, and pictures, and even in clothing. Maybe someday Doctors will find a cure for what I have, but until then I must keep cutting up perfectly good material and sewing it back together again. I stay in touch with others who have this affliction. It's sort of a support group for me. If you are one of those people please contact me at cbmullinix@gmail.com , and I will try to support you also! Thanks, Constance. (aka Ninnie)
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