Tina Woodruff

As a young girl I loved asking my Mama and my grandmothers what it was like when they were young girls.  Those were precious moments of sharing and growing closer to them.  I somehow managed to save one of Mama's Seventeen magazines; I have Grandma's old work basket full of her crochet thread unravelled from feed sacks; and I have Granny's frilly bride doll that started with her, then to Mamas, and later to me.  I will never part with them until I go to be with all three of them some sweet day.   


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