Hi all my beautiful, and patient, friends
Before I tell you, I do need to apologise for my absence. Short and sweet: work is busy. So please stick with me; you aren't forgotten.
Recently my lovely Dad sent an email to family members with a link to this beautiful sampler.
On the reverse it reads:
What is so fabulous is that it was done by my great, great Aunt! Another way to look at it is, Phillis (Phyllis) Dixon's niece, Katherine Dixon, married my paternal Great Grandfather.
I don't know how Dad found this trawling for family historical information, but somehow a search popped this sampler up for sale here!
I think it is so wonderful that technology allows to take a glimpse like this into the past.
Looking at it I can't help but wonder:
The mind but can't help but imagine and it is such a lovely step back in time.
Til next time, big hugs!!
Cath
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Can you guess what this is?
Or, perhaps the question should be: who did this?
Before I tell you, I do need to apologise for my absence. Short and sweet: work is busy. So please stick with me; you aren't forgotten.
Now, on to the exciting news....
Recently my lovely Dad sent an email to family members with a link to this beautiful sampler.
On the reverse it reads:
Phillis Dixon 1873, Prestatyn, born 1863 Melide Flint North Wales. In 1881 listed as unmarried & living with her parents Thomas & Catherine on their 250 acre farm, with two sisters Catherine Jessie & Emily Jane & 4 servants, her father born in Scotland.
What is so fabulous is that it was done by my great, great Aunt! Another way to look at it is, Phillis (Phyllis) Dixon's niece, Katherine Dixon, married my paternal Great Grandfather.
I don't know how Dad found this trawling for family historical information, but somehow a search popped this sampler up for sale here!
Hmmmmm, maybe if it is still for sale when I do my holiday later this year I can go and take a look. :-)
Looking at it I can't help but wonder:
Where did Phillis choose to do her work? Did she do this on a beautiful Spring day in the garden, or by the light of a window on a cold Winters day.
Did her mother Catherine sit patiently by her side guiding her with each stitch?
How long did it take, I wonder, for a 10 year old to do this?
Can you picture the happy face when she had finally completed it? I can; a smile big and proud.
Til next time, big hugs!!
Cath
xx