I was cut out to be rich, but I was sewn up wrong.

After 50 its just patch, patch, patch

I'm creative - you can't expect me to be tidy too.

Home - a place where happiness lives and memories are sewn.

Blessed are the children of a piecemaker, for they shall inherit the quilts.

You can tell a stitcher by the threads she wears.

Our lives are like quilts, bits and pieces, joy and sorrow, stitched with love.

Old quilters never die, they just go to pieces.

Quilters aren't greedy, they're just materialistic.

I'm a material girl, want to see my fabric collection.

I will cross that stitch when I come to it.

Sewing and crafts fill my days, not to mention my living room, bedroom and closets.

A creative mess is better than tidy idleness.

My husband lets me have all the fabric I can hide.

If I stitch fast enough does it count as an
aerobic exercise.

My soul is fed by my needle and thread.

I'd rather be stitchin' than in the kitchen.

So much fabric, sew little time.

The only place housework comes before sewing is in the dictionary.

When life hands you scraps, make quilts.
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