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{\o/} ~ The Little Garden Angel ~ {\o/}

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One summer day, when I was almost two years old my mother was making a dress for me. I was dressed only in my panties for her to fit the dress without having to undress me repeatedly.  Between fittings, I managed to slip her attention and wandered a few yards down the road to the neighbor's home.

Mrs. Johanning was a sweet and dear old Catholic lady.  She was deeply religious and adored little children.  Some where along the short jaunt to her house,  I took off my panties and was then totally naked.

Mrs. Johanning was inside her house and just happened to glance out of her window. There I stood in her beautiful flower garden very contently examining her pretty flowers.  She told my mother she was shocked to see a little cherub standing in her garden and her first thought was that God had sent down a little angel for her.  She brought me inside, wrapped a dish towel around me and called my mama.

Some 13 years later I dated her grandson, Kenneth.  He thought the story was hilarious and teased me a lot about it during the two years I dated him.

I think that was the only time anyone ever called me an angel.