Permit boy became license boy yesterday. I thought that permit would expire before he’d take the test. When I was his age I couldn’t wait to get my driver’s license. License = Freedom. That’s how I though of it. Times have changed.
In spite of all that excitement I finished the second quilt made of squares top.
The top is unremarkable. Nothing I did improved it much. I guess that’s the purpose of this exercise in The Visual Dance. I’ll chalk this one up as a learning experience, quilt the top and donate it to charity.
No fabric in or out this week. If I get it quilted I’ll count this quilt out next week.
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Fabric in: 3 yards + 2 inches
Fabric out: 11 yards