My poor little hustle intentions. Sigh. I did keep my sewing room organized. Really. It's really organized. I love the gigantic space of my table. I finished my youngest's quilt top, but it was last week not last year. Either way, a finished top is a finished top.
Have we discussed that I hate making the same square over and over again. It's a big part of my quilt style; avoiding block repetition. But, alas, this is the pattern I chose for Boy One so Boy Two's is gonna be the same. Making it last time was a pain, I had to have everything super organized and laid out just right across the room and I had to reference the pics on my phone a million times to make sure I wasn't putting a block in the wrong order when I was piecing the top. (I'm not the only one who relies on phone pics am I? It's so much nicer than all the zillion labels I used to have for each row)
Enter the gigantic table. Seriously, I love that table. This was so much easier and way faster. I have to iron the backing and then I'm ready to baste. We'll see how long it takes. I'm currently involved in another venture with the youngest boy; potty training.
