Bet y'all thought I wasn't coming to this party! How could I resist such a sweet temptation, I just love vintage! This is my paternal grandmother Amelia, when she was just sweet sixteen and then with her first child Charles.
Thanks for the gorgeous kit, Fiona, very pretty and I'm loving the lace.
Bright blessings - FS xx
Courage doesn't always roar. Sometimes courage is the little voice at the end of the day that says I will try again tomorrow.
I walk on a rainbow trail
I walk on a trail of song
And all around me is beauty ~ Navajo Song
Thanks Linda Don't you just love toddlers, especially when they're just starting to walk and a bit off balance still - still tryin to figure out just how their chubby little legs are supposed to keep them up . . . There's something truly precious about that stage