Last month, after the death of my mother, I found these towels (plus the ones I made for my father and brother) in the bottom of a box. My dad is using the other towels, although my brother's complaint about them is that the initials are the same as those for our dad. Well, what do you expect when you are the Junior? Also, 1. don't complain to me about your initials, I didn't name you. And, 2. I have the same initials as one of our sisters. I don't complain about that, because I didn't choose our names.
But according to my youngest sister, I never made anything that she wanted to use or liked. So it is no wonder that nice hand towels were in a box.
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