Tonight my daughter and I worked on measuring and preparing things to stock her new etsy shop. It’s mostly vintage clothes and housewares, her inventory.
We worked at my mother’s house, and before long, my mother really got into the spirit of things, bringing out the pink beaded chiffon dress she wore at my wedding, 39.5 years ago.
My math teacher’s wife helped her pick it out. All these years, and I had no idea she kept that dress. I’m glad she did, though.
It seemed the perfect setting for #156 since Nancy was at that same wedding.
She is my developmentally disabled sister-in-law, Nancy,
and I am Jeanne, the woman who flat-out loves her.
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