Father's Robe
Dad has been gone for 34 years and
my sister has been saving his robe for all these years.
She gave it to me the other day
and I made smoking jackets out of it.
I love the smell of pipe tobacco.
Christmas is all about the memories don't you think?
~b is for bear
What a great way to preserve a memory! So cute too!!
ReplyDeleteOh so true . . .
ReplyDeleteCreate with the robe for Memory Bears . . .