I smocked this dress on the way to my Grandmaw's funeral. She died in Alabama, but was buried in Pennsylvania. I think that it helped me deal with pain and grief of her sudden death. It kept me buzy while I rode that 1,000 miles. My brother and I drove one car and my mother, dad, and Maw rode in the other car.
This is a size two soft pink with small flowers fabric bishop dress with angel sleeves. It has to be one of my favorite dresses, and even I never have a girl to wear it I plan to keep it. It hold to many memories.
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our crafting can provide us comfort whether it be for sadness or joy. your little dress is beautiful. & i love the daisies.
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