Sister Curley, our new Relief Society President, models her finished product--which she gave to her son for his birthday. Good thing she made it big!!
At our July sewing class, we worked on finishing UFOs- unfinished projects, and also made aprons for ourselves, and other sisters in the branch.
We also learned how to make hot pads out of strips. We had a fun day working from 2 PM-9PM. Sister Leann Kinlichee and Sister Lucy Mannie were two new sewers to come on Wed. Even some of the young girls tried their hand at learning to sew. Here are some of the finished projects.
Lucy Mannie and Alta Wauneka model the latest fashions in aprons!
Sister Dia finished her apron, and also brought her nine patch quilt top for us to see.
This site shows some of the quilts I have made over the past 50+ years. I love planning and sewing quilts, but am not quite so keen on quilting them, so I usually tie them, or hire someone to machine quilt them. There are many quilts I've made that I don't have pictures of, so I'm hoping if you've received one I don't show here, that you'll send me a picture of it.
Monday, July 21, 2008
Sunday, June 15, 2008
Sister Dia finished up her pinwheel quilt this month, and provided a "Show and Tell" for the sewing day this past week. She is going to give it to a new grandchild born on the 11th. We think it looks so cute!
I had nine sisters participate in the 9 patch sewing day. I had polyester strips already cut out. They were cut from recycled clothing that some of the Blanding quilters had sent down. It was amazing the great color combination they put together. I can't wait to see the final product. So stay tuned next month, for show and tell.
Sister Kelewood from Sawmill, was the only one to actually finish up her nine-patch quilt. She also got to use the brand new sewing machine that the Ganado Branch received from Facilities Management this past week. There must be a connection!!
These sisters from Sawmill branch joined us on June 11th, to learn how to make 9 patch blocks. Sisters Kelewood, Bryant, and Kenny stayed the whole day, and did super well. Sister Kenny on the left is the Sawmill Relief Society President.
Tuesday, May 20, 2008
Kids and Blankets Grow up
Babies and their blankies
Monday, May 19, 2008
Baby quilts are the Bomb!
Before I even had children I was busy making baby quilts, as I knew I'd need them some day. I had them made in both blue and pink, but I didn't get to use those pink ones for a long time, as we had six sons, before we ever got a daughter. Here are some of the quilts I've made for babies.
This on was made for Davin & LeAnn Kinlichee's baby, Sarah Louise in Ganado, Az.
Floating pinwheels are my favorites to do. I've made at least 8 of this patterns, giving them to some of our nephews and nieces, and also to some of my former students.
This quilt was made for Minerva Miracle Vasquez in Steamboat, Az. She was born May 6, 2008. She is a miracle because she and her mom survived a fatal accident that killed her wonderful father, Anthony.
But I have also done set in pinwheels. This one was done for Dawn & Jared Ludlum's baby Ryan in Ganado, Az.
This on was made for Davin & LeAnn Kinlichee's baby, Sarah Louise in Ganado, Az.
Floating pinwheels are my favorites to do. I've made at least 8 of this patterns, giving them to some of our nephews and nieces, and also to some of my former students.
This quilt was made for Minerva Miracle Vasquez in Steamboat, Az. She was born May 6, 2008. She is a miracle because she and her mom survived a fatal accident that killed her wonderful father, Anthony.
But I have also done set in pinwheels. This one was done for Dawn & Jared Ludlum's baby Ryan in Ganado, Az.
Once Upon a Time When Quilts Were New
My interest in quilting began when I was in my early teens. My Grandma Murphy showed me some patterns she thought I could make and said she'd help me. Since I had had several years of sewing in 4-H, I was very interested and put the blocks together without too much dificulty, and my mom's. The first quilt I made was a fan pattern, which I've since learned is not the easiest to do, but I didn't know any better. I used fabric from all the earlier sewing projects I had made; scraps from my skirts and dresses, and from outfits I'd made my younger brothers and sister. I really loved that quilt! Later my mother had the Relief Society help to quilt it.
About 30 years later, most of it burned when we had a house fire, but I did savage some of it as a reminder. I need to take a picture of it when I go home next. I wrote the poem below about that first quilt, and also the one that my Great Grandmother Keeler hand pieced together, which had been given to me. I later gave Great Grandma's quilt to my daughter, Autumn. This picture shows Autumn and her daughter Peyton, with this special quilt that I have loved.
Quilts I have Loved
by Janet Wilcox
Jigsawed gingham once fanned across my bed,
remnants of long ago dances,
back-to-school bus rides,
and sister's pinafore.
When the fire swept up the stairs,
photographs and books were singed;
clothes and blankets crinkled under smoke and flame,
but it was this first quilt that made me weep.
Only the center was unmarred by scorch and heat.
I will frame it, a reminder of temporary things I loved.
My impetus for quilting was Great Grandma's flower garden-
hand pieced, stitch by stitch, by coal oil lamps
after crops were in and hay crews were fed.
Until I had treadled my
way across a hundred right angles,
I never knew the time she spent with needle.
Now time pricks at me, and I understand.
Great Grandma's garden was intact and whole after the fire.
Perhaps here contained the greater lesson:
Of persistence, long suffering, dedication, trials
and time to find the flowers along the way.
From the fire another quilt was pieced--
Faces with hands of service are blocked in my mind.
I have quilted them in my heart.
A comforter bound by a town's loving kindness.
This memory quilt wraps me in a hundred colors of love.
--Written after our house fire 1991--
About 30 years later, most of it burned when we had a house fire, but I did savage some of it as a reminder. I need to take a picture of it when I go home next. I wrote the poem below about that first quilt, and also the one that my Great Grandmother Keeler hand pieced together, which had been given to me. I later gave Great Grandma's quilt to my daughter, Autumn. This picture shows Autumn and her daughter Peyton, with this special quilt that I have loved.
Quilts I have Loved
by Janet Wilcox
Jigsawed gingham once fanned across my bed,
remnants of long ago dances,
back-to-school bus rides,
and sister's pinafore.
When the fire swept up the stairs,
photographs and books were singed;
clothes and blankets crinkled under smoke and flame,
but it was this first quilt that made me weep.
Only the center was unmarred by scorch and heat.
I will frame it, a reminder of temporary things I loved.
My impetus for quilting was Great Grandma's flower garden-
hand pieced, stitch by stitch, by coal oil lamps
after crops were in and hay crews were fed.
Until I had treadled my
way across a hundred right angles,
I never knew the time she spent with needle.
Now time pricks at me, and I understand.
Great Grandma's garden was intact and whole after the fire.
Perhaps here contained the greater lesson:
Of persistence, long suffering, dedication, trials
and time to find the flowers along the way.
From the fire another quilt was pieced--
Faces with hands of service are blocked in my mind.
I have quilted them in my heart.
A comforter bound by a town's loving kindness.
This memory quilt wraps me in a hundred colors of love.
--Written after our house fire 1991--
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