I have always admired my Grandmothers. One I always thought of as very cultured and educated. She always looked very classy and proper. I admired that but couldn't imagine quite being able to pull that off. My other grandmother was more what I thought the classic grandmother should be. Her standard outfits were the polyester pants and blouses that pretty much every older woman I knew back then wore. Her hair was what I thought the standard grandma style should be and she had wonderful wrinkles and age spots that I thought were just plain cool. She also painted, crocheted and quilted. This was what I wanted to be when I grew up!
Unfortunately polyester pant suits went way out of style, my hair is still mostly brown and I'd look silly with a short grandma perm. There is hope for the wrinkles and age spots though. I tried painting and came to the conclusion that I have absolutely no artistic talent so that's out. I can crochet but who needs more crocheted toilet paper covers anyway? But, I love quilting! I love the way the fabric come together to make a beautiful quilt top and most of all I love hand quilting. I love that it takes a long time and is repetitious. I love that I feel close to my grandmother when I'm sewing those tiny stitches.
So, in my jeans and button up shirts and with my mostly straight, mostly brown hair, I make quilts for my children and grandchildren. Then, unlike my grandmother, I take pictures and post them on Instagram, Facebook and all those other things she didn't even dream about. Now if I could just find me some polyester...

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