In September 1995, the kid's dad and I broke up. I had no job and didn't
qualify for State aid because my car was worth too much, so for
Christmas presents I used second hand sheets, batting, edging and yarn
that I had in my stash and made tied quilts for each of them.
Needless to say, come Christmas morning, the kids, ages 3 to 10, were
less than
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