Last summer while in Utah we visited my wonderful grandparents and among other treasures,
my Grandma gave me a bound piece of my mother's 1950s childhood quilt. I could spend hours just looking at all the different prints and dreaming of snuggling under this super soft quilt. I love how modern and fresh the colors and prints are after 50 years. Isn't this a brilliant way of sharing a special object among many children and grandchildren? Now I just need to get it hung up in the perfect spot in my girls' room!