|A Utah gem of a quilting store|
I must admit, I have a deep seeded secret problem. Well, it is really an obsession. Some people inherit their parents' eye or hair color. Perhaps they develop a love of music or the ability to play sports. I have acquired my mother's love of fabric. For as long as I can remember my mother would buy and admire fabric. Whether it was at the local TGY (the general store of the 70's.....long before Walmart), or at a fabric store my mother bought random pieces of cloth only to be brought home and secretly stashed away in her laundry room. The boxes of now vintage cloth still haunt her house!