In response to Betsy's comments (and comments that we get every day) and because I've been enjoying the flashback posts of others, I thought I would show you where the kid's blonde hair came from.  I was just going to send these to Betsy, but I thought others of you may enjoy it, too.

This is me with the Christmas tree we cut down.  I would guess that I'm around 5 in this picture, but Mom's reading this and could probably make a better guess.

The quality of this picture isn't the greatest, but this is from around the same age. I just love that red kitchen and my awesome early eighties outfit.

So, as you can see, I started out blonde, it just didn't last very long.  We're not sure what will happen with the kiddo because he also has blue eyes, which neither of us have.  Only time will tell!  Oh, and this kid couldn't deny his dad if he tried, so no exotic milkman stories here!  😉

The quilt is still not finished, but I have shown it to the recipient.  My deadline is September 13th, so I better get on it!