Well it shore has been plenty chilly here on this ole porch...but its still here and it ain't changed much. You know most folks don't like the chilly weather, I like it plenty...its a time to bring out those old quilts been handed down fer so long the patches have been patched. lol Yessiree lordy, they keep ya bones warm sho nuff, even though it takes a good start of energy to drag em around.

Those old quilts are a heap better than these fluffy pads called comforters, why they ain't a thing comforting about them! They ain't been around the sewing circle, listening to women folk tell their woes, nor have they heard the tales of young girls pining fer that young feller to come by and give a smile. Nope, can't say they do much other than look purty and help keep a little bit of heat around a body. Still, they ain't seen times so hard, that each scrap was sewed with loving hands knowing that the stitches would have to be strong, that each stitch needed to be straight to help all the other patches keep the whole quilt as one.

Yep ain't nothing like an ole scrappy quilt to give one comfort, reasons quite simple. That ole quilt is life itself...look jest a lil bit closer chile...don't you see? Yep, that's the look...each patch of cloth represents a person, and each person has a place in your life, and when you are feeling all chilly and cold...we wrap around you like a quilt that was sewn with love and care.

Now, then...I got hot apple cider, hot chocolate, coffee, hot or cold tea....
I got fresh baked bread, hot soup and plenty of room in this ole swing!!!
So come on up on the porch, I bet you can find just the right quilt fer ya.