One night, little sister came over and spent the night with me in my canvas home. We had a simply marvelous time.
Embroidering, soft flannel nightgowns, and listening to the crickets chirp were on the programme.
And Clara had her hair done in curlers.
In the morning, she ecstatically put on her "most fluffy" dress and asked for a photo shoot - "like Kellie".
I was happy to comply.