When I've told this story, the first question I'm asked is, "Is it beautiful?" It's not, but like most things handmade and like the origins of the Barn Quilt Trail, it's filled with love. Willie Mae, my friend Nancy's granny, was a farmer from birth and never wasted anything. Her quilts were made from her old dresses, scraps, and flour sacks, all stitched by hand. She was practical, and the option of buying beautifully gradated colored fabric wasn't there. Married with five kids, her husband worked at the Coats and Clarks factory while they both ran the farm for love and income. When Nancy sees these quilts, she's brought back to her preteen years of picking fruit, making ice cream, and learning to make sausage with her grandparents and cousins. They raised cows and chickens, kept bees, and a large vegetable garden with flowers growing along the fences. They supplied the family's families with milk, butter, ice cream, honey, and fresh vegetables for most of Nancy's growing up years. She has great memories of eating ice cream wrapped in her granny's quilts with her cousins. I hope you're creating cherishable memories with your family while hunkered down.