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The turning of leaves implies change; seasons change as summer's green glory gives way to autumn's crisp crimson and golden hues. The leaves of a book tell of adventures and trails conquered. And, as one chapter ends, another opens - beautiful, clean, new - blank to be written upon. For me, that is now. I am Turning Leaves.
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Those are so cute! I've become a little addicted to my sewing machine and discounted cute fabric...
i'm making another bag right now but i have a fun idea for a little yellow dress for Caitlin! i should make a matching outfit for my little Will! :) thanks for the insparation!
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