Why yes indeedy it certainly was.
I put my getitdone sweater on and finished up my niece's quilt.
Why yes, the one I started on back in July.
The deadline was 2pm Thursday. Yes, Thanksgiving Thursday. At about 1:50pm, I was done. Really and truly done. Talk about last minute, sheesh! After all that work would she even like it?
The giftee was suitably incredulous at first.
"Bwanket for me?" asked with big surprised eyes, clutching tightly to the empty cornucopia.
"Yes, and you can put it on your own big girl bed and be cozy and warm." answers her wise mother (my fabulous sister-in-law).
Repeat several times.
Dawning comprehension that this agressively, crazily PINK monstrosity is headed for her unsuspecting bedroom.
Then she started to look at the squares in amongst all the PINK, and find all the animals and faces and crazy stuff I stuck in there.
"For me?" she asked in an unsure, yet hopeful voice.
"Yes, sweetie, I made this quilt just for you, it is all yours, for your own bed." I answered.
We put it away in a bag to keep it safe from cranberry sauce spills and big cousins galumphing about with greasy turkey legs. But she kept going and dragging it out to look at it again and again, beginning a quiet chanted mantra of "my kwilt, my kwilt.".
Hee hee, I guess she likes it and she learned a new word!
Here's a picture of the aforementioned cranberries cooking in wine, spices and sugar. Recipe is too easy and I could eat a quart of this a day.
This was all the cooking I had to do for the holiday, husband, mom and two sisters-in-law did all the rest. I think I'm on tap for the next shindig...guess I better confirm that, eh?
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