When the ad in the garage sale section of your local paper says Nans gone into a nursing home, well I was there quicker than you could say....something politically incorrect.
Some excitable goodies were to be had with least not being this coat.
I thought it already had it all goin' on with the clasp and the fabric until I got it home and to my surprise I found the sweetest little pocket. Whee!
Lovely...poor Nanna
ReplyDeleteLeast it wasn't Nans (whisper) died. The granddaughter said she was 93 and still going strong - ish.
ReplyDeleteI like to think she went to Shangri-la "nursing home"
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