{Memories from the corners of my mind}
Of the way we were!
Of the way we were!
While growing up, every year at Easter, my Mom would sew my sisters and me a new dress. Oftentimes, we had matching gowns.
PS: It’s the laughter we remember, the love and yes – all the beautiful clothes
handmade by mom.
Cheers to the way we were and who we are today!
Happy Easter :)
PS: It’s the laughter we remember, the love and yes – all the beautiful clothes
handmade by mom.
Cheers to the way we were and who we are today!
Happy Easter :)


