I have the fortune of having a mother who is very talented seamstress, historical re-enactor, and in touch with our heritage.
She has made all three of my kilts. If it were not for her I would be a kiltless chap!
After some discussion about what to call them, a friend called them ML (Mothers Love) kilts.
Here is my birthday gift. A wonderful blue tweed.







 
					
					


 
				
				
				
				
			 
				 
					 
					





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