Easter baskets. Only Ivy Rose wanted hers.
Bucky horse. They rode this thing down our driveway and hill when they were way to old for it. Not sure how it survived.
This is a sewing box my sister Linda made back in the day. They were all the rage then. It is made from a wheel of cheese box.
Still looks brand new inside.
It held my unfinished needlepoint projects.
They really were cute. I even drew the pattern
2 old, old embroidery hoops. I meant to put something in them and frame them.
Boy Priscilla, Beth Zachry and I were ambitious (and broke).
I can only do this a little at a time. It’s emotionally draining.
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