Saturday, September 4, 2010

Heritage Dress ...



Each summer, 'round my birthday, Mother sits down at her Singer and in a flurry, she sews for me what she calls a "heritage dress." These dresses are white, and contain vintage or antique elements, blended with the new.

Last year, my heritage dress was made from a vintage white pillowcase that was given to Mother, with new ribbons added. Two years before, she added new buttons and ribbons to a white dedication gown that she wore when she was a baby ...

This year, my heritage dress is made from a lovely embroidered cotton that Mother purchased. She added some vintage lace that belonged to my grandmother Rose, and she lined the back with vintage buttons that belonged to my great-Grandmother Eva.

She breathed a sigh of relief when the dress was complete, and her smile could not be erased when the dress was donned and my hair was tied in a silk ribbon ...

A Visit to the Stables





























Mother brought us to the stables today ...

We admired the early September flowers, rode the tractors, and visited "Duchess," a beautiful chocolate horse.

As siblings so oft' do, we managed to find ourselves tangled up in a bit of mid-morning mischief ...

There is something to be said of a lovely winding path, the shelter of trees, and fences that do not skirt us in ... but rather, remind us of how free we are to run where we will ...