I found the following poem, author unknown, in a magazine and have paraphrased it to fit quilters. This might explain our need to buy fabric.
Quilty Lady I canceled out the paper. I stopped the milkman, too. I fired my trusty gardener. My own hair I now do. The only things I buy now Each time the eagle flies. Are the necessary groceries And a ton of quilt supplies. |
Perfect!
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Thats wonderful...
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I like it.
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:)
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I was wondering what was wrong with me~
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That's really cute!!
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oooh... cleverly cute!
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Very clever and so cute!!!
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:thumbup: Except for the groceries - who needs them :wink: LOL
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