I love old things. I love unique things. I love things that bring up good memories. That's why I was so excited when a very helpful neighbour of mine gave me this buggy from her mom (Thanks so much, Correen!). I had lots of fun ideas for how I could use this buggy! One of them included a beautiful pasture nearby full of bright colored pink weeds/plants. But I got busy, and the pink color went away, so I settled for a canola field. I'm sure my neighbours thought I was crazy, walking down the road towards the field, pushing an old baby carriage (with a doll in it, of course), with a thunderstorm approaching. But I got some cute pictures, so it was worth it :) I have more ideas for using this buggy, but just haven't gotten around to them yet :)
I was looking through my mom's photo albums from when she was little, and there she was in an old baby carriage, just like mine! Both of my Oma's thought my carriage was pretty neat, and it was interesting to hear their stories about using the buggies and way back when.
