a little deer…
I have been working on my daughter’s purse.
When Sarah was little and still to this day, she is always making
up names for things. We used to take the children to a hamburger
place when we lived in California and Sarah would ask for “root deer.”
Meaning root beer. The children began all saying it and many times
we tried correcting them but, alas to no avail.
It was too cute. After all they were only 2, 3, and 4.
Those little voices excitedly asking for root deer was
Sarah requested I embroider special words on her purse.
The butterfly finally stitched on to the pocket of the purse.