Just look at these precious scraps! Now tell me you wouldn't risk ridicule over each and every inch. I acquired the green flower print from my grandma after she died. She was in the process of making a dress, which she probably started before I was born! She was the ultimate recycler! I could tell you some stories about my grandma and her husband, but I will save that for another day! Remind me to tell you about the collection of elastic saved from her unmentionables.
I would rotate this picture, but I don't know what I'm doing! The remnants you see are lovely memories of little dresses, baby quilts, party napkins, pillows and the fabric I bought to make my daughter an outfit that never materialized. At least my grandma cut her pattern out. Oh my, I am sentimental~
There you have it! I love my little quilted coasters! Grandma would be proud that her dress has a purpose, even if it's mission is to keep the coffee table clear of unsightly stains.