A remake of the shirt I had at 4 years old from Aunt Dee
made for me by a dear friend (Rose Marie) before I left Portland.
Yes, it's my chest.
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2 comments:
I love that shirt. Yeah Rose Marie!
I love that shirt as much as I did a quarter century or so ago! You go, girl!
Aunt Dee aka Tante Verdle
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