
Trixie and I have been playing this really fun game called "PLAN A WEDDING" it goes like this. Trixie thinks of something fabulous, tells me about it, I tell her I love it and give her other ideas, and then we work together to make my brother believe he's the one that thought of it. Trixie said "Is this sneaky?" and I said "No, this is marriage."
Arn't they the cutest?
We were in a possible lavendar bridesmaid dress mode for a while but I think we are out of that now. No parasols yet, but I'll keep you updated.
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If you get to carry a parasol (and really, why SHOULDN'T you?!?!?), must, Must, MUST wear dainty, lace gloves, sport a large "Scarlett O'Hara Goin' To A Barbeque At The Wilkes'" hat, and panties that say "Slippery When Wet" on the front... just cause...
Hey, that's what I wore to my senior prom in Kentucky.
To add to that, we need to get you a corset to give you a 15 inch waist and hoist the "girls" up to your chin. And you must start every sentance with "I do declare."
No parasols. I think it makes sense to wear straw sun hats with a 12" brim, otherwise you'd have no hands to carry your bouquet. And white shiny shoes. With bows.
stephen - i'll borrow those panties from you.
brig - "Miss Scarlet, you ain't never gonna be no 18 inches again, you just a'int"
Trix - dyed to match shoes!
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