Sometime around 1954 my grandmother and grandfather purchased this little wool coat for my daddy. 56 years and a few moth holes later my sweet (and ever moving) son got to wear it. These pictures are special because they were taken in my grandmother's front yard over Thanksgiving. Her face beamed as she remembered her very own little boy wearing it for one of his first Easters over a half a century earlier. Although it will stay in Brad's family, I appreciate him letting Corban wear it for a season. Now, I just need my dad to locate the picture of him wearing it and the collage can be complete.
What I'm Rambling About
adventure
animals
beach
birthdays
camping
celebrate
chickens
classic
Clemson
corban
crafting
dakota
Damascus
family outings
flashback
foreign travel
furniture
gardening
girls only
God Stories
good deal
Halloween
handmade
hawaii
home
lake days
legos
memphis
milestones
missions
Monday Smiles
Mother's Letters
No Kids Allowed
organization
parenting
paris
playing in the yard
quiet book
rambling
religious
renovations
restaurants
running
Sage
school days
sewing
sweet husband
Tuesday Testimonies
vacations
video
zoo

1 comment:
Corban sure is alot bigger than I was and he is younger! But I think I might have been the cuter of the two ;-)
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