tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187716547780056363.post4664601764564650401..comments2023-06-11T05:07:14.796-07:00Comments on Tales Of The Reborn Crafter: Things That I Have Learned - I for Ill FittedAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03026204721922981067noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187716547780056363.post-28469202585198984912014-04-11T09:21:35.789-07:002014-04-11T09:21:35.789-07:00My mom made a lot of my clothes. They were smocked...My mom made a lot of my clothes. They were smocked, embroidered, embellished, and quite beautiful. I was not grateful. I cried because my friends had store bought clothes and I wanted them too. If my mom were alive, I would thank her for the beautiful clothes she made for me. She had real talent and I was always beautifully dressed with what would now be considered designer clothes. Even my dolls were better dressed than those of my friends. Live and learn I guess. Ann Hindshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15299824476212373310noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187716547780056363.post-91688544308302712132014-04-10T19:37:03.044-07:002014-04-10T19:37:03.044-07:00My grandmother was quite like your mother loved to...My grandmother was quite like your mother loved to sew and had great intentions.... the only difference was that the things fit but the material was very colorful and very very very bright.(glow in the dark bright or curtain material)Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10204165708189660644noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1187716547780056363.post-78948434227571763612014-04-10T15:26:30.712-07:002014-04-10T15:26:30.712-07:00"The problem was that my mom liked to make ev..."The problem was that my mom liked to make everything big so it would fit us for years." That made me smile. :)<br /><br />Growing up, I got a lot of hand-me-downs that I had to wait years to fit into and by then it was all out of style. hahaChrys Feyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11955009490266358041noreply@blogger.com