my clothing story. part 1 of 3.

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a little doll.

My Sunday school teacher
still fondly remembers
how I was dressed
on Sunday mornings.

My mom would chose
a beautiful dress,
little tights,
and a cute pair
of dress shoes.
My hair was pulled back
neatly into a delicate
French braid.

I was a little doll
with red hair.

 

 


Note from Lainie:

I actually don’t remember Sunday School at all.

Last summer, while we were home visiting my parents at the cabin, our next door neighbour started sharing stories about when I was little.  I didn’t realize that she was my Sunday School teacher.

She told me that she looked forward to seeing me each week and how my Mom dolled me up for the occasion.  Julie described in detail the dresses and shoes I wore, and how my mom styled my hair.

A little story about myself that I never knew.

 

 

my clothing story. part 2 of 3.