My Buddy Lincoln

Whenever I go downstairs to quilt, Lincoln likes to join me. He keeps busy playing in the downstairs family room. He plays with the kitchen set:

He builds things:

Sometimes he joins me in the back room where Gladys (my longarm) is. I have large bins of finished quilts, unfinished quilts, and fleece for the backs of quilts stored under Gladys. When he comes in, he goes down the row of bins and unsnaps all the handles.