Libby and I left at 8:30am.
We got home at 10:30 pm.
In between we visited 8 of the 10 shops!!!
I drove 323 miles.
We laughed until our sides hurt.
I took no pictures. I had my camera but -duh-never remembered to take it out of the car.
Here is a picture I 'borrowed' from one of the
shops.
It is their version of the progressive quilt.
It was my favorite one so far-love that border.
The loot:
I must say I was a very good girl. I didn't have a list--always a dangerous thing.
Some yardage, 2 charm packs, 3 patterns...
There are 2 shops left and depending on Libby's schedule we will either go to them Friday evening or Saturday morning.
Quilter's Corners is one of the two we couldn't get too. It is a 'too die for' kind of quilt shop. It was in Quilt Sampler Magazine in 2009.
I'm looking forward to that visit-my wallet is nervous.
I will try to share now one funny story from yesterday.
Each shop had a block from the quilt and built their 'theme' around that. This year it's "Around the Town". We arrived at
The Quilt Patch and their block was the hospital.
They had a room designated as a nursery with 2 cute dolls in a cradle. The 'babies' had just been born that morning-twins a boy and a girl. Their last name was "Dresden" and we were given a slip of paper to write the babies names, first and middle on. It would go into a drawing.
Now of course, there were other women in the room and we were also being told about other things pretty much at the same time and I was focused (as always) on
1. where the rest room is and
2. what little snack-y goodies they're offering. :)
I got my little paper and sorta noticed how others were REALLY taking time to pick names for these dolls, I mean babies.
In my head I'm thinking:
"Hello" how hard can this be...for goodness sake....it's a contest for a drawing...not brain surgery...."
So I wrote
"Amanda Jean"
and
"Adam Joshua"
The names just popped into my head and I thought I was quite clever in having the first letters the same. I put it in the basket and forgot about it.
Fast forward a few hours.
We're on our way home on the interstate and talking about the shops, what we liked, didn't, what's different etc, etc.
Somehow the subject of the names came up. I asked Libby what she picked. She said she didn't, she couldn't think of anything.
ME: REALLY???
Libby: Well, it was too hard to think of 'quilting related' names. So I didn't do it.
ME: WHAT??
Libby: Didn't you see the little story about the babies and how important quilting is to the family and the names were to reflect that.
I START TO LAUGH.
It's the laugh of one who has been up since 5:30 am and driving for hours and hours and is tired and can't wait to brush her teeth (seriously I kept thinking ....I can not wait to get home and brush my teeth. After all day, there comes a point where chewing gum just doesn't cut it anymore).
And I tell Libby how I did not see that, hear that, read that whatever!
I just named them and was wondering why those other women were taking it so seriously for goodness sake and I thought I was pretty cute with my names-- Amanda Jean and Adam Joshua...and we laughed for oh about 5 minutes, hysterically, and then kept chuckling about it for the next several after that.
Oh how I would love to be a fly on the wall when they read MY ENTRY....
FUN TIMES, fun times.
Life is Good.