Saturday, May 31, 2014

A Memory of my Aunt

My mom told me a great story of my aunt who died last weekend in the plane crash. My aunt first met me when I was 6 months old. She adored babies and made me her "living baby doll." =)
On that note, when I was 2 months old my mom took a picture of me nestled among a baby doll and some stuffed animals and sent it to her parents whom I don't think had met me yet.  My grandma wrote back, "Why did you send me a picture of baby dolls?" =)
Tomorrow, I'll share the story of another baby doll...my daughter's who is finally dressed in proper 18th century style. =) 

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