How can I tell you how I feel when the postman brings me fabric parcels
Well the truth is I can’t.
There’s passion, there’s excitement and there’s projects, ideas and dreams
All mixed up, is just a fantastic feeling
And today the postman brought a delivery
There’s Josh’s quilt, still no plans, but I’m sure something will come up
I knew the fabric we (me and Josh’s mum ) chose the same
I started doing this, and it’s the second one I get right
I immediately know what I like, after all you talking fabric, not an expert, but I have an eye
So I mix up collections, and the one I like is there
And I then I asked them, which one they prefer
And for the second time in a row, the other collection is for a beautiful girl and is not coming out till April
More of that later on
The mum’s choose the one I originally chose
They are Happy and I’m Happy
And that is it. The rest is up to me
My imagination starts rolling ………………
And then because you think about your stash you can’t not buy for yourself.
Surely that is not allowed
So one just has to buy a little bit more, just in case
Don’t worry they are not meant to go together
And tonight I surely will have nice dreams
Green and pink are definitely my colours, amongst others really, not fussy
Have a lovely evening, I’m just going there to see in they still fit in my unit ……..