I asked how old the cradle was, and she said at least 35 years old, because that's how old her daughter is. That would put the year at 1978. But look at that decal. That style is 1950s, don't you think?
Maybe she didn't know the whole story of the cradle. Maybe the neighbor made it in the 1950s for his daughter and when she was all grown up the cradle was just laying around being lonely. Then the neighbor saw a little girl next door, dusted off the cradle, and said "look what I made for you".
Maybe I'm the one making up stories.
This is how I play with the cradle. It's sitting under my antique ironing board holding all my flannels.
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