Happy

I don't always name my quilts (gosh, I'm sounding like "the most interesting man in the world"). But this one, I think, must be called Happy.

This flimsy was made out of scraps from a quilt I made for a wedding gift several years ago. I'd set the left-overs aside, knowing that someday they'd be made into a baby quilt. And apparently someday has come.

It will be quilted this summer, perhaps by hand or perhaps it will go to the machinist. It might even be tied. Don't know yet.

I don't have a recipient in mind, but I have a suspicion that someone might have a use for it. If I'm mistaken, I'll save it for the quilt drive my LQS holds each autumn to collect quilts for immigrants and refugees. 

I think there's still enough left-over fabric to piece a binding.