The Dollie Girl
Years ago, when mom was more mobil, able to get around without assistance and respond to questions and such, we would go shopping.
Sometimes, we would go shopping for her, to buy some new clothes. It was so much fun, cause Mom would let me pick out all kinds of things for her to try on. And even if she did not like something (which she would tell me after she tried it on), she would try it on. It was like having my own real live doll.
One day, we were looking for a Christmas outfit for her to wear to the Women's Gift Exchange at church. Oh we were having a grand time, her tyrying on all kinds of pretty holiday outfits. I told her, she was my dollie girl. Letting me try all these pretty things on her and her never complaining.
We ended up buying this real pretty black velvet skirt with a matching black velvet print sweater with the top sewn in. The outline of the print was in silver, so we bought her some silver earrings, a silver necklace and some pretty black dollie shoes. We got her hair done for the event. And I tell you, my mama was the prettiest woman there. truly. She just looked like a million bucks.
Well, just the other day, we had to go out so I dressed mom all up in purple; purple pants, a long sleeved lavendar turtle neck pullover, a beautiful purple, beaded button down cardigan, lavendar socks, purple bracelet made by her grandchildren and gold earrings. She looked so pretty. Oh, and real clean white tennies.
I have to say, my mama just looked so pretty. Even her nail polish was lavendar. She outdressed me, I can tell you. And I'm the one who dressed her!!! LOL!
She truly is my dollie girl. And I love dressing her up and taking her out. And although she is not real mobil anymore, her head is down mostly, and she kind of looks right through you for the most part, she is as beautiful a woman as they come. Mom has an inner beauty that shines right through, especially when she smiles. It's like magic. When she smiles, you can't help but smile too.
Gonna have to take a picture one day soon, of my dollie girl. Then ya all can see......just how pretty a mama I have.
Sometimes, we would go shopping for her, to buy some new clothes. It was so much fun, cause Mom would let me pick out all kinds of things for her to try on. And even if she did not like something (which she would tell me after she tried it on), she would try it on. It was like having my own real live doll.
One day, we were looking for a Christmas outfit for her to wear to the Women's Gift Exchange at church. Oh we were having a grand time, her tyrying on all kinds of pretty holiday outfits. I told her, she was my dollie girl. Letting me try all these pretty things on her and her never complaining.
We ended up buying this real pretty black velvet skirt with a matching black velvet print sweater with the top sewn in. The outline of the print was in silver, so we bought her some silver earrings, a silver necklace and some pretty black dollie shoes. We got her hair done for the event. And I tell you, my mama was the prettiest woman there. truly. She just looked like a million bucks.
Well, just the other day, we had to go out so I dressed mom all up in purple; purple pants, a long sleeved lavendar turtle neck pullover, a beautiful purple, beaded button down cardigan, lavendar socks, purple bracelet made by her grandchildren and gold earrings. She looked so pretty. Oh, and real clean white tennies.
I have to say, my mama just looked so pretty. Even her nail polish was lavendar. She outdressed me, I can tell you. And I'm the one who dressed her!!! LOL!
She truly is my dollie girl. And I love dressing her up and taking her out. And although she is not real mobil anymore, her head is down mostly, and she kind of looks right through you for the most part, she is as beautiful a woman as they come. Mom has an inner beauty that shines right through, especially when she smiles. It's like magic. When she smiles, you can't help but smile too.
Gonna have to take a picture one day soon, of my dollie girl. Then ya all can see......just how pretty a mama I have.

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