Here's the front quilt top complete with my nephew's name and age when he gets the quilt. He may still be 3, but is still at an age where the preference is to round up rather than down. Before I put the four hunks together, I did pull a block out and replace it. There was an annoying column of yellow and gold that directed my eyes to it. But otherwise, I didn't get too fussy about block placement.
And here's Buddy reminiscing about his morning's glory when he and Molly conquered a large pile of teal scraps. I think this is the origin for the term scrap busting.