So my dining table is covered in quilts, fabric piles and my sewing machine. And while I did some last minute quilting before my market this Sunday the twins and keira had to come up and help. And sit on the table next to me. Finn is obsessed by my quilting gloves – or as he likes to call them safety gloves and the girls are obsessed by the contents of my sewing container.
Thankfully daddy came home and rescued me so I could finish some quilts.
The best of memories. For them and for you. My boys are teens now and still like to snuggle down and flick through my sewing basket. Still drives me nuts
So cute! I can’t imagine you get much done though with your little helpers about : ))
Quilting gloves? What are they?
Ooh, quilting gloves. I think I need some of those. My Adelaide has the nightie Tillie is wearing. It’s a sweet one isn’t it? It inspired my latest bit of sewing that I blogged about a couple of days ago.
Awww, such gorgeous pics of your little quilting buddies :o) xo