
And meet Susan’s inner 8 year old!
Susan brought along this fabulous picture of herself as a young child, picking cotton while on a trip from the south to the north.
Watching fields of fluffy white cotton bolls pass outside of her car window as they drove, she begged and begged for the car to stop pleading
“Please, please! I just need to pick some cotton. I just HAVE to pick some cotton! Please, let me! Please!”
Of course she was relating this story to us putting on her sweetest southern-drawl-filled 8 year old voice, to peals of laughter from all of us rapt with her story.
Little did her parents know that cotton was indeed going to play an important roll in Susan’s life as a quilter!
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