At 11:11 am on 11/11/11 (damn, I wrote that the British way didn't I?) I was sewing some lace on a little camisole so that the baby could wear it under her gown.
(Or, to keep from engaging my mother in any sort of argument.
She rode with us, and was pretty well behaved, but just got a little bit anxious at the end of each drive. )
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