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Thursday, November 27, 2014

doll skirt

Yesterday was the day before Thanksgiving, and we went to Costco.  And lived to tell the tale.  It was actually not too bad.  Ming had to wait in a line for dinner rolls.  There were mega pumpkin pies for all.

We here are not having Thanksgiving today--we're having it tomorrow when other relatives arrive.  The next day, a birthday party.  Mom saved the colorful donkey from last party, the donkey whose tail I pinned nowhere near.

There's this super-cute doll skirt next to this computer.  Mom needs to mend it.  I am finding it to be the best doll skirt ever.  It's pleated, gray with red trim, with a flower print on the fabric.

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