Saving the best for...
And then I pulled it out. I made a gift for my sister. I made a fabric postcard for someone else. I made this dress for a Pickle. She runs around and gets dirty in it and drops berry stains on it. And goodness knows, will outgrow it amazingly soon.
I've now worked my way though half of the stack of lovingly curated fabric cuts. Did I save my prize gift for something special?
It's called "this moment."
Always be creative,Marie Winfield