As I just sat and watched the US football (soccer) game against Slovenia end in a 2 -2 tie at the World Cup, I was reminded of the passion in the eyes of the players, the coaches, and the fans. The love of the sport goes far beyond the point in the goal. As a “soccer Mom” of 3 boys and a go-getter lady, I spent many hours at their practices and soccer games. From a very early age, that passion for the game was in the eyes of my children, as well.
When asked by others, why is quilting such a passion for me? Is it because I spent hours with a needle in hand or at the sewing machine?
