Anna has reached that age where kids get attached to certain items of clothing. For example, she prefers her pink shoes over her brown shoes and she wants to always wear the new little zip-up cardigan that Jocke and Liselotte gave her when they came for a visit a couple of weeks ago. But there is also one other item that she wants to wear, almost every day. She knows exactly where we keep it and goes to the drawer herself, pulls it out and then holds it up to us and says "Anna. Anna."
This is an apron that she was given by her farmor, who not only sewed it herself, but even wove the fabric herself. Needless to say, I don't mind indulging her and letting her wear it as she pleases. Unless we're about to head out and jump in some mud puddles, of course...
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