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	<title>Isabel Designs &#187; mother&#8217;s pride</title>
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		<title>Pearls</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 26 Apr 2009 19:15:41 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Sue</dc:creator>
				<category><![CDATA[A Mother's Legacy]]></category>
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		<description><![CDATA[When I was a little girl, I was always drawn to my mother’s jewelry box. It was fun to try on her pretty things and play grown up. My favorite thing to do was open up a purple velvet case, that Mom always kept separate. Inside were what I came to name, her wedding pearls. [...]]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>When I was a little girl, I was always drawn to my mother’s jewelry box.  It was fun to try on her pretty things and play grown up.  My favorite thing to do was open up a purple velvet case, that Mom always kept separate.  Inside were what I came to name, her wedding pearls.  It was a necklace which had been a gift from my Dad and which Mom wore on her wedding day.  Luckily for me, it was my ‘something old’ and my ‘something borrowed’ on my own wedding day.  As an adult, my memories are more about peeking in the velvet case, than seeing the necklace on my Mom.  As my daughter prepares for her Prom, we have been hunting through an enormous number of stores looking for just the right outfit.  As she tried on her dress with the necklace she had planned on wearing, she disappointedly remarked, “I don’t think it looks right”.  I don’t know why I hadn’t thought of it earlier, maybe it was a divine reminder from above&#8230;.  In any case, I offered for her to wear Grandma’s wedding pearls.  It has been a long time since I opened the purple velvet case.  The mystique and memories are always vivid.  To my delight, they are the perfect compliment to my daughter’s dress, and the glow of happiness at the privilege of wearing them was evident.  For me, it’s never about the actual value of an object, but the sentimental value that wraps itself around an object over time.  Now my challenge is to make earrings to match!</p>
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		<title>A Little Press for Isabel&#8217;s Girls</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 13 Apr 2009 23:31:16 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>isabel</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I know Mom would be proud &#8211; is proud. Our local newspaper caught up with Sue and I to write a little expose on our jewelry business. If you&#8217;d like to read the article, it can be found on Isabel&#8217;s website.]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I know Mom would be proud &#8211; is proud. Our local newspaper caught up with Sue and I to write a little expose on our jewelry business. If you&#8217;d like to read the article, it can be found on <a href="http://www.isabeldesigns.com" target="_blank">Isabel&#8217;s website</a>.</p>
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