~ Capturing the context of contentment in everyday life ~
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The night before the birthday, the end is in sight. And my machine eats the bobbin! And there was much blubbering and wailing and gnashing of teeth. And eventually I pulled myself together and pulled out the thread and fixed the bobbin and finished the quilt. Because I had come too far to give up now.
There you have it. In the end I tied the quilt and used the backing for binding. Speed was required and as my mom thoughtfully pointed out it’s not like the quilt was leaving the house (as in I can always repair as necessary.)