The Dress

My Uncle Steve bought me a dress when I was a little girl. From what my mom has told me, it was a very special dress. Not only was it a hand crocheted dress, but it meant the world to her that her brother would buy her baby daughter such a thoughtful gift. My mom is not a keeper of many things, but she kept that dress. A few years back she gave me the dress and I put it away in my cedar chest.

Here is a picture of me in the dress. I would guess that I was about three years old in the dress.

Here is Kendall in the dress just before her second birthday.

Here is Sidney in the dress today at 20 months.