Yesterday, I received a mysterious package. It was a big box with a quilt and a letter inside. The letter was from my husband's great aunt. She is the sister of his sweet grandmother that passed last year from Cancer.  In the letter, she says that his grandmother was secretly working on this quilt during her battle with Cancer. She tried to finish it before she passed, but ran out of time. His great aunt knew she was making this for my daughter and tried to finish it for her. It was just too emotionally hard, so she paid someone to finish the quilt. Now it was done and she wanted my daughter to have this quilt her great grandmother worked so hard on during her battle. I cried for about half an hour after reading the letter and my daughter instantly cuddled up in heirloom. Amazing how a bunch of pieces of fabric can mean so much to someone :-)