Fifty years ago, Santa brought me a baby doll with a wooden cradle. When my folks moved away from my childhood home, it was one of the things I chose to save. It always has a quilt or a blanket folded in it, waiting for a chilly night.
Steve, Ash and Lexie stayed over the other night in order to leave early for the airport. Steve asked me if I had anything Lex could sleep in. I couldn't think of anything and suggested just piling some blankets on the floor. He thought of the cradle in my room. At first I didn't know what he was talking about, then we went in and looked. I supposed it would work...
hehehehehe, she barely fits. I guess I have come full circle from baby doll to grand baby!
Monday, December 20, 2010
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That is priceless!
What a beautiful little angel. I have a Lexi granddaughter too!
AND you are not going to believe my verification word.
Really.
It's focher.
I haven't seen the movie but the previews look hilarious.
Hope you are all ready for christmas.
Oh Cath~ It looks like that cradle was made for her. She is a living doll!
She is precious. Yes, time moves on and we must adapt and evolve. You're a lucky grandma.
Oh dear this is a keeper!
She will be thrilled in future years to see this photo especially if she gets the cradle....
and she is adorable...lucky you
So sweet. Welcome to the best years:)
Oh my, she just looks so perfect. I'm with Suz, she will be thrilled when she sees the photo in years to come.
gahhh! i love her! such a sweetie baby!
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