Several years ago, somewhere between 9 and 11 years, Fern and I took a quilt class at Luther Park. The class was to teach us how to make a new block, Stack N Whack. Basically what you do is take some very pretty fabric, precisely stack layers together, cut them out just so and when you sew them back together the block resembles a kaleidoscope. Great theory and I am sure many quilters love this block and have made several Stack and Whack quilts.
Fern and I carefully chose our fabrics.... mine from Mill Ends and her fabric was from a quilt shop, pricey and very pretty. What neither of us noticed at the time of purchase was the shine on her fabric. While a nice sheen is pretty, it is also slippery. Now if you have ever made a Stack n Whack quilt slippery is not what you want! Needless to say the blocks and the cutting was a disaster.
Both, of our projects were put a way in our UFO stashes. I dug mine out a year or so later, finished and gave it to my great-niece Sam. Fern's was left in the stash.
A couple of weeks ago, my quilt guild scheduled a Stack N Whack class. Thinking DMIL would appreciate my offer to finish her quilt I called her and made the offer. Yes, she said come and get the beast. I stopped to pick up the fabric and the 2 finished blocks, again finding the fabric very pretty. While we were putting the fabric in a carrying bag she made a zinger comment as only MIL's can. This is what she said: "I hope I get this back before I die."
Now remember she started this over 9 years ago and being in her early 80's I can understand her concern. But, really why would she say something like that? Not out of meanness, just out of curiosity, maybe as a warning she is sick..... who knows!!
But it got me wondering how many comments have I made to my DDIL's that were perfectly innocent but they thought of as "zingers?" Would a daughter think the same comment was a zinger or laugh it off as just Mom being Mom?
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