When my children were young, I made them each a Christmas Quilt. When they had children of their own, I gave the quilts to them. Aust...

Summer continues with its glorious colors. The bright cone flowers and black-eyed-susans shout joy amid vibrant green leaves. This season...

Hello. Recently we drove to north central Minnesota to spend a few summer days with my sister and brother-in-law at their lake home. W...

This morning when I stepped out to water the flower pots on the porch, I was greeted by one perfect blossom on a geranium plant. This ...

This quilt was made in 1882 by Ankey Keaton Hutchison. Ankey, who lived in West Virginia, had no children of her own. However she rais...

Something about summer's eve speaks of abundant possibility. The outdoors is lush and green without that wilted look of too m...

Thursday evening I sewed the buttons on this sweater . I am always amazed to make a sweater that fits. Whew! A slight pulling in on the...