Poor baby. This morning she threw up. Throughout the process, she continued to repeat, "What did Clare do?" No explanation seems quite sufficient in the middle of that. Although we reasssured her the entire time, she was still quite upset. It took a nice long shower with the assistance of Daddy to make her feel better. That, and a three hour nap this afternoon.
I have just started to hand stitch the binding on the quilt. This is what I am thinking. It is going to take a while. But it looks beautiful. The blue is contrasting quite nicely with the pinks.