When I was about 7 or 8, my Grandma Trapp gave me this white fur coat. I was so excited. It was so soft and had a silky lining. Well, to this day I still have the coat! It's been in my closet...I took it from my parent's house a few years ago, after all, it is my coat. Hannah found it this morning and with her big squeal of delight shouted, "Oh my gosh, I love this coat!" I told her she could wear it...that was even better.
Madison already knew about it...but I think she has forgotten about it.
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Lucky Hanna, and the coat has actual meaning in your life. How sweet. She will love it..
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