Today Nick and I made a play tent for the kids using a few pieces of wood and an old sheet.
It's the perfect place for getting lost in a good book.
I found this quilt at an auction. I paid a mere $5.00 for it. I am a sucker for old quilts. This one came from the estate of an elderly gentleman. Bringing home something so personal as a hand sewn quilt sends my imagination running wild. Was there some special meaning behind the quilt? Was it a gift? Did it ever snuggle a baby being gently rocked to sleep?
It now is graces our humble little tent where hopefully hundreds of books
will be read and our imaginations taken to far off places.
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