Remember how I said my mom had a bunch of neat fabric? I decided to go around my house and take pictures of all the patterns I could find. Most of these are bags or scarves that are draped over chairs, but some are my mom’s dresses. Don’t worry, I won’t be cutting them into little headbands or anything :)
The one on the upper left is mine now, so I might turn it into something or just keep it as a scarf.
As I was looking around the house, I came upon this beautiful dress in the closet of our study! Who knew?! My mom doesn’t really wear it anymore and she said I could have it. It’s the perfect summery, long, (free) dress. I love it.
“Love is a fabric which never fades, no matter how often it is washed in the water of adversity and grief.”
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