From Pillsbury Grange in Derbyshire, to the Colonies, to California and beyond
One by one as my children were born I made them Christmas stockings. It was fun to see them all hanging on Christmas Eve when the children were, one hoped, all snug in their beds. They usually were, actually.
Received when she was four years old. Santa brought it replacing the webbed red one which had changed every year. Melinda is very faithful to her stocking, which she loves dearly.