Such a demure boy.
Prissy, almost.
He always carried a pair of pristine white gloves to Mass.
Even though he only ever needed one.
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I found you on Etsy ages ago but just found your blog. Your photos are really beautiful and inspirational.
Posted by: Vicky | 04/14/2013 at 08:26 PM
The other glove was carried to swat people that called him prissy ;0)
Bisous!
Simone
Posted by: FleaingFrance Brocante Society | 04/15/2013 at 08:01 AM
LOLOL!!!!
Posted by: kathy barrick | 04/15/2013 at 06:23 PM
They go with his booties
Posted by: Gina | 04/17/2013 at 11:27 PM