It is Mother's Day Eve and I wish you all a good day tomorrow. Sometimes we are mothers and sometimes we aren't, but somewhere somehow there is a mother involved in our being here and may she be blessed. My own personal mother died several years ago, but I still have daughterly feelings which I try to activate when the motherless feelings arise. And one day after my mother died, I for some reason needed to be especially kind to myself, so I bought this little needlecase which is in constant use. It comes from a quilt store in Vermont and I wish I could be more specific, but alas, that's the best I can do. Perhaps the lovely person who made it will see it here!