Thursday, October 12, 2006
236/365 Carrie
Auntie with a mouthful of pins, standing me on a chair, fitting summer-dresses, Christmas dresses, Communion dress… and afterwards, access to the magical scrap-box for dolly’s dresses, playing with her magnet, Scots Clan sweets. Even after the Princesses arrived, she made me feel special, not just another niece.
