My mother made these pillow cases for my own baby room 36 years ago.

I love them.  They need a little love themselves, some of the fabric is worn through – but of course, because my Mother is me and I am my Mother (don’t tell anyone that I have admitted to that fact, please) – she saved all of the scraps and now I have them.  They are kept in their own storage bin labelled ‘fabric from mummy’ and I will repair these gems and then I will make something great from those fabrics…

Or maybe in 36 years I will just give them to Sarah…

I think I only noticed the awesome piping at this very moment!

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