vintage

Nearly forty-five years ago my mother knit this sweater for my brother. He was about the most adorable kid on the planet, we all nearly worshipped the ground he walked on.

He wore the sweater all those years ago (here he is kissing my mom's friends baby), my sons wore the sweater and now its cleaned up, mended, new buttons and ready for his son to wear.

Hopefully it will last another forty years.....but with his little boy? hmmm maybe not.