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Let’s talk sibling rivalry, spreadsheets, and a whole lotta green and gold. So here’s the deal: my very first quilt was a glorious Hodge Podge masterpiece for my niece. She loved it. I loved it. It was a win all around. But then came the inevitable: my nephew saw it and immediately declared, “I need a Green Bay Packers quilt.” And honestly? I respect the hustle. As long as it’s not the Cowboys (sorry Dad), I’m game. Now, I didn’t want to go full cheesehead with this one. I me

When I first started quilting, I knew there would be expenses. I mean, I buy enough clothes to know fabric isn’t cheap — and let’s not...

This is my granny showing off one of her quilts. Look at those amazing hexagon points! Childhood Memories Under the Quilt When I was a...