Several years ago, Ninja Man decided to make a quilt.
We have made quilts for our son and son in law, but this one would be lots bigger.
He began stitching out the squares on my first embroidery machine. This machine was anything but cutting edge. It was a challenge to embroider with it, but he kept chipping away at it and finally finished the squares.
And they went into a box.
Life happened, and as the years went by, once in a while he would mention that he needed to finish that quilt.
Then he retired, and we began settling in at Six Little Acres. We finally set up the EBR (Emotional Baggage Room) with tables and space to host Bible studies, crafting groups and family events.
It took him maybe a day to just push all those tables together and start working on his quilt. He sewed and sewed. He embroidered extra details (with our newer, much more capable machine) on the squares. He was in the EBR every day and the progress was amazing.
Today he called me in there to show me the finished quilt. It’s a king, and every single stitch is designed by him.
Even after 41 years of marriage I’m still amazed sometimes at what he can do.
Yeah, I’m kinda proud.