For the past couple of years, Mum has been hinting that she’d love me to make her a quilt. It started quite subtly, but, as time has gone by, it’s become increasingly pointed, until even Mad Aunty Jean started hinting on Mum’s behalf. So I’m a little ashamed to admit that I’ve been stalling her. I actually bought the fabric for the quilt I want to make her 3 1/2 years ago, on my last fabric-shopping binge before moving to Switzerland, but for one reason or another I’d never got round to making the blasted thing. It was going to be all purples and whites to match her pretty, pale lavender-coloured bedroom. It was going to be lovely.
Well, about a month or so ago, I decided that I really ought to get on and make the damned quilt. I’d been putting it off again and again, and to tell the truth I was feeling bad that I’d made quilts for so many other people and not yet for Mum. So I got all the fabric out, washed, dried and ironed it, and decided that this was going to be my next big project. In fact, I was all ready to get cutting this weekend. I was even hoping it might be ready in time for Mother’s Day next year. For a while I felt the warm, fuzzy glow of being a Good Daughter – something that, sadly, doesn’t happen often.
It didn’t last long.
This afternoon I spoke to Mum to let her know that her Christmas present was on its way. As usual, 90% of the conversation revolved around her dogs. But in between learning all about the imminent arrival of Barley’s puppies, where she’s putting the whelping box, what a good girl Anna is etc., she just happened to drop the bombshell that she’s redecorated her bedroom. It is no longer lavender-coloured. It’s now raspberry-red and cream. And to be honest, from the way she described it, I really don’t think that the fabrics in my original quilt will go.
Drat you, Mother!
So what to do? Will Mum be getting the original purple, lilac and white quilt which will no longer match her newly decorated bedroom? Will I be raiding my stash to find alternative fabric? Or is it back to the drawing board and a possible fabric spree when we’re in NY for Thanksgiving?
Sorry, Mum, I may have had good intentions for once, but it looks like you’ll be waiting a bit longer now to get your long-desired quilt…