Finally - signs of my gene pool are emerging. Sofie has found five or six small quilt blocks that I didn't end up using in my winter swap quilt and spends long periods of time -- like, thirty minutes at a stretch, which is an ETERNITY in toddler time -- arranging them in different order on the floor. Should the red one be on top? No, the pink one. No, green. Wait, let's put them on point. Ahhh, that's it...
And right now, while I finish my dinner, she's playing happily with two long strips of border fabric I cut off earlier today -- clutching them to her chest, draping them across her shoulders like a stole...
A little fabriholic is in the making.
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