Some blessings need a little story. This is one of them.
When I was little my grandma made a lot of clothes for us. She loved to sew and it gave her something to do. For many years she would make us flannel nightgowns for Christmas. They were always the same pattern, simple, only embellishment was lace around the yolk. They were always pastel. I remember a mint green nightgown with cream lace . No buttons, just snaps in the back. I loved this nightgown.
11. Handmade nightgowns.
12. Very special memories of the sound of Little's sewing machine.
13. A love of sewing.
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