tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7654135929833055741.post4998721336960238005..comments2023-05-18T12:13:52.616+01:00Comments on stuff and nonsense: are handkerchiefs disgusting?blue handshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02641583999123384078noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7654135929833055741.post-41252545756265613062013-02-27T18:09:48.817+00:002013-02-27T18:09:48.817+00:00Ah yes, hankies. My parents still use them and lam...Ah yes, hankies. My parents still use them and lament the difficulty of coming by nice ones. I'm a tissue girl I'm afraid, although I blame the endless monograms I was expected to embroider on to aunts and uncles hankies every Christmas as a child for that!Annie Cholewahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17608057589525908147noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7654135929833055741.post-6537691337820834222013-02-23T09:36:14.874+00:002013-02-23T09:36:14.874+00:00Funny you should post about this, I was only think...Funny you should post about this, I was only thinking the other day about how we always had proper hankies (ironed into triangles) when I was younger (usually with an initial embroidered in a corner). Maybe I should give them a go again. love those cupcakeshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00251676130165434278noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7654135929833055741.post-39052792839827242862013-02-21T18:59:01.331+00:002013-02-21T18:59:01.331+00:00One of my earliest memories is setting off to nurs...One of my earliest memories is setting off to nursery school with a cotton handkerchief pinned to my collar. My mother and yours were obviously of the same mind.just Gaihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17410006899511613020noreply@blogger.com