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The Hat Room
This is THE dress. Auntie wore it to a fundraiser. Sand wore it to her prom. I wore it with boots to a high-school senior dance. Ha! This dress was lucky for generations of Barrington women!
Antique furs & a stack of CDs. Sand burned a bunch of music for me. A must-have was Di Blasio. Sand once was a concert pianist, now she does in-store demos for health foods:) But she played song #8 and were were dancing in our seats and she was playing air piano when her brother, who was showering in the bathroom across the hall, came out with a towel in front of him. Suddenly, he turned around and did a giant moon. Funnier than hell. He is a very big boy. He said he was dancing and drying off when he thought he needed to be sharing himself with somebody. Good God. We are all nudists!
This is the dead doll that was on the bed in my room. Freaked me out. Did I ever tell you that I don't really like dolls?