When I was a little girl my Mother made me an apron.
I treasure this piece of my history.
I wear my Great Grandmother's apron when I spin.
The roving lints all over my clothes.
My Witch doll keeps my chair warm when I am not spinning.
She is part of my story.
Aprons have a remarkable history.
I wear one when I am working in the
kitchen or when I garden.
I wear an apron when I create.
I have a collection of aprons, they are
like socks and hats,
I wear one most every day.
I need a new December apron.
Something with a bit of Cowgirl attitude.
6 comments:
I can hear the sewing machine humming now. I can just see you with your boots, hat and apron on wrangling Christmas dinner.
so it looks like you have a wee bit of cowgirl in you.... ;-} (in response to your ? on my art blog).
Aprons are wonderful and I almost always forget to wear mine, sometimes this inspires a drat - right before company appears and food is all over me.
I remember the days of aprons. My mother made me several over the course of my childhood and youth. I don't have any left, too bad.
Yours look splendid!
Dollies and aprons...some of my favorite things! Love this beautiful doll! Is that your new blog? I went to it and it was very neat! ♥
i have a special place in my heart for aprons too. my problems is i forget to wear them.
happy december.
Can you believe December is already well under way? Where has this year gone?
Aprons are one of my favorite things, and I share that love with my youngest daughter. :)
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