My Name is Holly

…and I’m a big fan of Martha. I picked up these little gems at Joann Favrics the other day.

I’m not sure I’ll be able to part with them though. I have a bad habit of not using things like this because I love them so much.

And that, my friends, is not a good thing.

My Name is Holly

…and my head hurts. Piecing together the quilt if you don’t use a pattern like me is the most difficult part, in my opinion. Up until now nothing is set in stone. I have already edited quite a bit. But once I start sewing the rows together, I don’t want to have to undo anything.

I feel like I need another set of eyes here. Who wants to come over and help me? I’ll even bake you some chocolate chip cookies…

 

Well, The Weather Outside is Frightful

This gray and rainy day, I’m working on my Christmas quilt. I’m trying to get it done so I can send it off to be quilted and get it back in time to use in December. I’m really loving it and since I’m not using a pattern or one particular line of “favric,” I’m hoping it will look as good in real life as it does in my imagination.

Also, I know that this is a sin to some people, but I’m listening to Christmas music while working. I’m sorry but today, I just can’t help it.