Christmas
did not come early to Ina’s world. Oh, there were preparations, such as
planning gatherings for Christmas Eve and Christmas Day, buying or making
gifts, writing letters, etc., but bringing in the tree and decorating happened
Christmas Eve. Ina didn’t mail her gifts early either, even though the Post
Office wanted her to.
Ina
was contemplating the gift that Shirley Anne would find in the closet today,
when the front door opened and Bertha breezed in with the fresh air. “Ina, it’s
cold, and we need to make sure little Shirley Anne is warm enough. I made this
robe for her out of an old flannel shirt.”
“However
did you find the time?” asked Ina, and the sisters looked at each other and
giggled.
When
Shirley Anne peeked into the closet after school, she was delighted to find the
new robe. It couldn’t be said that the robe was beautiful. Bertha did love to
make frilly things, but this robe needed to be practical and serviceable. And
Shirley Anne loved it just the way it was.
After
supper, Shirley Anne put on her new nightgown and robe, and Jack lifted her
onto the upside down wooden box that he had brought in for her. From there she
recited her verses from The Little Gingerbread Man. “Don’t sing-song,” Ina admonished,
saying the lines more evenly and with expression. Shirley Anne obediently
repeated. Her performance was improving with every practice. KW
2 comments:
That Shirley Anne is one lucky little girl! That robe even makes me feel warm and cozy. :)
Thanks, Chris. Now to address her bare feet!
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