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What a lovely memory! I still have a few Easter photos, when my Mother would sew new dresses for the 3 sisters, & a new tie for my brother. We smiled, but we all thought we'd rather be in play clothes!

I also recall the Saturday line up in the basement, when we girls all got a perm. Daddy would come in from outdoors holding his nose & laughing. Sunday morning the 2 older sisters would be very upset - refusing to leave the house looking like "this"!

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