This is my last night in Houston. I'm both happy and sad to go home. I miss my home, but there is nothing in the world like International Quilt Festival!
My luggage was stuffed coming here so I am rather worried about making my baggage limit going home.
It's not that I'm a shopper, because I'm not. I only made one purchase at Quilt Festival:
This panel makes a fabric book for the smartest little boy I know.
The problem with my suitcases are all of the free samples I got at Quilt Market. Pity me!