my grandma merrell lives in american fork.
she is basically the storybook grandma.
her house always smells like fresh bread because she makes bread all the time.
she plants flowers and grows all of her own vegetables and fruits.
oh and she has eleven children.
meaning she has a gazillion grandchildren
every grandchildren that graduates high school, she makes a quilt for.
a hand stitched giant beautiful quilt.
when my brother got his, i was insanely jealous.
until yesterday
when my grandma pulled out this,
every single flower on the quilt has stitches around all the petals.
i have the greatest grandmother ever.
No comments:
Post a Comment