Last week she called me crying. They are stopping chemo.
She had only collected nine tshirts so far (and one slipper and one canvas apron belt), but she couldn't wait anymore...the quilt needed to be made.
Here it is.
In honor of Grandma G.
Mother, Grandmother, Fighter.
Maybe it bring her love, peace, and warmth.
Update: Sadly, my friend's grandma passed away last night. My heart is heavy for her loss.