It was my grandma Hall's bag. We called her Gran. I don't remember her using it, as I was only 9 when she died, but when Mom gave it to me she told me it was Gran's. Gran died in 1964, so that makes it at least 50 years old, but probably a lot older than that. It is one of my favorite things, not only because of the sentiment, but also because I just love the color and design.
a common phrase I’ve heard and used all my life. For my grandchildren, or those who may have never heard that phrase, it basically means that after all is said and done, or after it is all over, what really matters is ______(fill in the blank). For me, it all boils down to the people I am blessed to have in my life.
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Saturday, April 20, 2013
My sewing bag.
It was my grandma Hall's bag. We called her Gran. I don't remember her using it, as I was only 9 when she died, but when Mom gave it to me she told me it was Gran's. Gran died in 1964, so that makes it at least 50 years old, but probably a lot older than that. It is one of my favorite things, not only because of the sentiment, but also because I just love the color and design.
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I remember that bag. I am so glad you still have it.
I can't believe how much her and grandma look alike. What a great treasure.
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