(I found this post card in my mother's childhood scrapbook)
Brightening John's shop with borrowed quilts . . .
A baby quilt from long ago.
Some old: some new.
So many beauties.
Herself is giving advice on the decor.
Now where to put the wreath?
Making progress...
Time to gather for another meal that can't be beat.
The fire provides coals for the cooker where the Boston Butts are slow-cooking.
Cousin Jack took a bunch of kids for a ride. And a good time was had by all.