This is the #3 quilt square from The Carmichael Family from New Hampshire.
Here is their wish:
How shall I raise my adopted child? Like the Dandelion seed cupped gently in my palms....
Not so tight that I inhibit its spirit, But not so loose that every breath of a breeze,
Sends it this-a-way and that-a-way. And then, when it is time to let go, I shall purse my lips.
And 'puff' it gently away with the softest kiss. So it can flower in a garden of its own.
-Bodacious Jones
Sweet Child, May your life always know love, your heart awlays know happiness and your soul always know contenetment.
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