This is not one of them!
The colors are awful, the seams don't match, the fabric puckers, and yet this quilt brings back floods of memories.
Last week I decided it was time to finish one of mom's projects. Mom has been gone over a year now and it's still hard. This, however, was a wonderful healing experience. Mom fully embodied the motto "Use it up, wear it out, make it do, or do without." At least 90% of the fabrics in this quilt are leftover pieces from my childhood/teen years clothing and the rest are from aprons she made, a few of her "muus" and other projects. I can't believe the memories that surfaced as I looked at these blocks.
I had the best dressed Barbie in town thanks to Mom. Barbie and I often had matching dresses. My favorite was the one made from Mary Poppins fabric. It looks like Barbie's dress could use a washing!
The brown and beige fabrics are pieces from the quilt mom made for my wedding 30 years ago. After the well loved quilt became thin and threadbare it was relegated to a car quilt to be used for picnics and such. Unfortunately, it was in the trunk of my son's car when the car caught on fire. The quilt suffered extensive smoke and water damage and couldn't be saved. How fun to be able to look at this block and remember making that quilt. I remember it being set up in our living room and the neighbors coming over to help quilt it. My hubby to be even quilted a section in it!

When I saw fabric from clothing I had made over the years I could remember the pattern I used, the trims, etc. I guess there's more of a sense of ownership when you've chosen the fabric, cut the fabric and sewn the fabric together. I certainly don't remember details about the few purchased pieces of clothing I had. The red piece in the center reminded me of the day my older brother (16 or 17 at the time) walked into my room when I was wearing the dress (square neck, long sleeves with cuffs and white eyelet trim!) and told me I looked really nice in it. Wow! That dress was worn often after that. It's funny that I didn't remember that experience until I saw the fabric again.
And oh, the lovely smocks I made in junior high school. Of course, back in the 70s, smocks were considered fashionable. I think I often chose the loudest and wildest prints.
Long before "crumb" blocks were popular, Mom knew how to use every available scrap of fabric.
In true frugal fashion, even the back is pieced with bits of flannel. Here is a piece from one of my nightgowns as well as a piece from one of the boy's pajamas.
It may not an award winning beauty but it's warm and practical and well loved. It will go camping with us in the future and will add lots of color to the cabin!