Yesterday as I was looking through the many craft groups that I am a member of I saw a dress.
It was nothing fancy.
A little dress made for a little girl.
A toddler girl.
It was just a shift dress with a pleated skirt.
I see dresses all the time, having small nieces who are obsessed with princesses it is the norm.
But this dress was different.
You see most dresses make me want to curl up into a ball and cry. I will never buy those things, not for our little girl, always for someone else.
It doesn’t matter how many months or years go by. When you first died it was baby dresses. Now you should be two it’s toddler dresses. As time moves on the dresses that make me want to cry grow too.
But this dress made me smile.
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