We are at my parents' house this weekend cleaning out their basement (my dad's birthday present.) My mom found this old picture. Me by one of my first quilts. It was all embroidery. I can't remember for sure, but I think I was 13. It's in the blood. We're exhausted, but I found a couple of pictures of Nathan and Anna right after Anna was born. I guess that would make it four years ago. How time flies. It seems like yesterday.