As I passed my mother's room the other afternoon, she whispered, "Come in, come in. I want to show you something."
She took the Butterfly Jacket out of her closet.
Now i need to describe this jacket. It must be one- of -a-kind. Three inch butterflies cover black silk on the front and back. To top it off the entire coat is trimmed in red braiding. I bought it for her at a second-hand store. She doesn't care, but if she were in her right mind she never would accept anything used. My mother wants to wear it every day.
"How do you like it?,she asked.
"It is BEAUTIFUL!"
"I made it you know."
"Oh, that must have taken a lot of time - so many butterflies.. How did you do it?
" It took a lot of time. I had to sew all these shiny things on..."
"Yes, the sequins. Here would you try it on? Just for the fun of it."
She always loved clothes and jewelry. And "Just for the fun of it " was a common phrase when new clothes came in the house growing up.She wanted us give her a fashion show, elementary school through high school. I hated it, but now I would gladly try the Butterfly Jacket on for her. And I even added the rhinestone earrings.