Finished quilting this one for my mom.  (It belongs to my brother and I'm hoping to remember to take it to him when I see him in June.) I have several of the quilts she pieced- all needing to be quilted.  She emptied out her "quilt vault."  It sat at the foot of her bed and honestly, you could bury at least three people in it. She was doing a fair bit of piecing there for a while.  They've down-sized and now she quilts with paper.  She makes the most beautiful greeting cards.  I'll try to get a picture of some of them for my next post.

Still no baby.  Poor Laurie has a head cold.  9 months pregnant and then a head cold.  Just doesn't seem fair, does it?