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We sound like two of a kind. . ..

The JoAnn's in Watertown scares me...

Oh my gosh, whew! Just last night I started to have a little panic attack over whether you'd want me to sew up this baby's bedding like I did E's... and I'm just not up to it this time, much as I would have loved to do it... so to see this post--well, frankly, I *know* you'll do an infinitely better job of it than I did, even though it'll be missing my "Gramma" touch :)

(Love the colors, btw)

hugs, mom

They have seats at your JoAnn's? What a concept! You amaze me - no pattern. Have fun making all of your girl's bedroom items!

-Andrea

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