tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-720258859142402129.post2221851744970370349..comments2023-04-05T08:38:44.941-07:00Comments on Different Decades: Different Decadeshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17500379251695744823noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-720258859142402129.post-51629854472842730772009-01-27T13:12:00.000-08:002009-01-27T13:12:00.000-08:00I love my apron! I found a few at my grandmothers...I love my apron! I found a few at my grandmothers as well and I have 2 sewing books devoted to aprons. I believe a girl can never have too many and now I just have to find a better place to display my collection . . .Brandyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11683185863300103964noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-720258859142402129.post-78652846753904159142009-01-26T18:26:00.000-08:002009-01-26T18:26:00.000-08:00I remember a sun dress and a couple of dresses t...I remember a sun dress and a couple of dresses that my Mother made out of a flour sacks. My Dad<BR/>must have picked out the sacks as well, because each dress was a different color of plaid. He always wanted me dressed in plaid. <BR/>Two of those dresses were saved and given to me when I was almost 50 years old. I have photos of <BR/>my two grand daughter's wearing those dresses. <BR/> Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com