There was a small boy helping.
There was a small boy who need to be on my lap.
There was a small boy who played with a small bronze dragnet in the quilt I was working on (the dragon had lovely hiding places).
There was a small boy dumping buttons.
There was a small boy wearing a button tin as a hat.
There was a small boy fighting imaginary attackers and pretending to be a pirate king.
There was a small boy who asked for books.
There was a small boy who asked for chocolate.
There was a small boy who asked to cut all the threads.
But with all this help from Small Mister, the quilting on the quilt for L is done.
And there was much joy and laughter and love.
I will finish the binding when we get back.