Interesting interaction on Facebook today.
In one of my quilt groups a member posted some pictures of how she made ruffled aprons for her granddaughters, and then was stumped on what to make for her grandsons. Oh, she thought, custom pillows!
Gentle reader, I saw red. The backstory here is that quilters are overwhelmingly white retired women, and they (or at least the ones who join FB quilting groups) tend to have some VERY old-fashioned views on men and women and girls and boys. (Lots of posts like “what ideas do you have for boy quilts?” and the comments will be full of pictures of quilts with tractors on them.) So I thought, I guess the message here is that girls are supposed to be working in the kitchen while the boys lounge around on their fancy pillows waiting to be served. I was ready to let her have it in the comments and risk getting booted from the group. But first I looked in the comments to see how the post was being received.
I was blown away by the comments. Comment after comment saying things like, “those are lovely, I make aprons for all my grandsons and they love to wear them when they help out in the kitchen!” “I made custom aprons for all my sons, and then more for their sons when they got old enough! They all love them!”
Then, after all these comments, here comes OP with one of her own: “I think next year I’ll make custom pillows for my granddaughters and ruffled aprons for my grandsons.” My comment: “That’s a great idea!”
Sometimes people surprise you.
And sometimes people just need a little nudge, not a flamethrower.
And sometimes people
just need a little nudge, not
a flamethrower.
Beep boop! I look for accidental haiku posts. Sometimes I mess up.
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