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Flashback Friday

Maybe there's a reason I'm making
so many granny squares...

Maybe subconsciously, I still feel like I need another
row of them around the bottom of my dress...

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  1. Anonymous9:49 AM

    Ken, A little static cling reducer may help in the crotch area. Geez.

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  2. Anonymous3:52 PM

    Cathy,
    Where on earth did you dig this one up ??
    Where are we? Is that the front door at G'pa Carsons at the dam?

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  3. Ha! "maybe subconsciously, I still feel like I need another row of them"! You made me giggle.

    Such a cutie!

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  4. Anonymous7:44 PM

    I laughed right out loud...now that is a serious mini skirt- could you bend over without your undies showing? I remember wearing dresses that showed my undies and I had little ruffles on the back of my panties...so weird...
    lorraine - kenny is crossing his legs - it's not static cling - but maybe he needs to use the bathroom?

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  5. You've always had great legs for mini skirts

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  6. What a hoot!! Loved it!

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  7. Anonymous7:48 PM

    I laughed so hard! SOooo cute. The girls are already giving me a hard time on what I used to dress them in, almost 20 years ago. Yes. I said 20. :) They don't seem to 'buy' it that the ponytail fountain on the top of their heads was 'in style'!

    Eventually we all 'go back' to our beginnings and core... your my dear must be granny squares!!!

    Sonja

    Thanks for sharing this sweet picture.

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