My mom, last night, on the phone, mentioned that instead of expensive floral arrangements on her casket, she'd opt for one of her bright, hand-sewn quilts over her casket. I cried myself to sleep. (For real!) This morning, first thing my daughter posts is this: Two years ago, her gma (my mother!!) made this quilt for the youngest great-grandchild. OF COURSE this had me in tears again. Oh Mom! Stay with us!!!!