My latest project.

So, recently my family decided that it was time to move my 89 year old grandmother to a nursing home. We had some aides coming in to help her during the day, but one morning one of the aides came in and found that Mommom had been out wandering the streets. (She was looking for Phil, her 105 year old boyfriend. He had just been removed from the house, as we found out he was hitting her with his cane. She has since forgotten that he lived with her for the last 19 years, so you can see why we needed to move her!) We were, of course, nervous about her reaction to the move. But we were pleasantly surprised when she started joining in activities the very day she moved in! Unfortunately she was barely there for 12 hours before she fell and broke her hip. She spent a couple of days in traction, heavily medicated on Morphine. The surgeon needed to consult with her cardiologist due to her extensive (and horrendous) cardiac history. She has since had a hip replacement, and seems to be doing beautifully. My last update from Mom had her walking 50 ft.! That's in just a week's time!! Not bad for an old bird.
In the process of moving, her favorite blanket has been lost. I'm going to assume that it was mistakenly put in the trash, because the only other option would be to assume that someone stole it. And I really don't want to have to believe that about the people that were caring for her. They were wonderful women, and I really enjoyed their company.
The point here is the blanket...my aunt had made it for her, and it was her favorite. So I, with all my spare time, offered to make her a new one. And here is the fruit of my labor. Not too shabby, if I do say so myself!