Wednesday, April 28, 2010
I love these Easter dresses my mom made for us 32 years ago. I vividly remember being so excited about the matching purses she made too. Whatever happened to those dresses? I wish we still had them. This was an ambitious undertaking in my book.
My memories from this age are spotty. It seems like my 4 year old will certainly remember everything about his life right now, when he is my age. But maybe not. How sad.