My kitchen-paining-garden apron… freshly washed!
My mother wore pretty aprons that tied around her lovely, thin waist… they suited her. I have never seen a more beautiful woman and a more proper lady in all my life! She never spilled things or got a smudge on her! Some of her aprons had small dainty pockets on her hip! Not like the big deep pockets that go from one hip to the other on my aprons.
They are filled with, clothes pins, a cell phone, deadheaded flowers, dog treats, a tissue or two and much more! Digging into my apron pocket is like opening a box of Cracker Jacks… there is always a surprise inside!
My sweet Mother carried one thing in her pretty apron pocket… a delicate hankie! My mother also has a drawer full of hankies. Something I did not acquire a taste or habit for.
Scamp the photo bomber!
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WOW US WEDNESDAY