I'm showing up a little late to my twin's Airing of the Quilts party. I had no intentions of joining the fun, but here I am, and here is a quilt that is very special to me. When my daughter was small, she snuggled under it many winter nights. It's quite fragile now, so I keep it tucked away for safekeeping. Sorry the photography isn't top-notch, but that's what happens when you don't plan ahead. :-)
Butterfly Quilt: Made by my paternal grandmother, Anna Estelle Carter Allen.
I can almost see my sweet MawMaw, stitching each butterfly.