When I was a very little girl, I had a pink gingham dress that I loved. I loved it so much that when I outgrew it that my mum turned it into a pillow. I couldn't say gingham, and somehow it became known as my prinkle dress and then prinkle pillow. I slept with it every night, wherever we went
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I'm also glad your mother is alive and well and you can pick up the phone and call her, which is what i shall be doing with mine whene the time difference makes that more sensible.
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Prinkle. ::loves you::
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