Friday, April 12, 2013

Reading of Lilly Pulitzer's death had me thinking of my mother. Mom loved Pulitzer's clothing for summer and on the first warm days of spring it was usual to hear her comment that it was time to get her Lilly's out. Thinking of that makes me smile. 

When I was little, she dressed me in brightly colored dresses, sort of a mom mini me. That experience is probably why I run from flowery prints today.



Anonymous Robert Taylor said...

I bet that you were the prettiest little girl in those prints.

3:35 AM  

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