A little background: I started a t-shirt quilt about 5 years ago. I wanted to preserve some of our college and Europe shirts before they were stained, holey, and too gross to use. With the help of my grandma, I pieced the blocks together and began the binding. I remember going to her house in Cheyenne, armed with my quilt top, needles, and Lillian. We made a good start to the process...but I never finished it.
Life happened. I was busy with school, Lucas came along, and the quilt was never a priority.