We went to a family wedding yesterday. We had such a lovely time that I pretty much forgot to take any photo’s. I am planning on hi-jacking my sister-in-laws camera because I think she probably took some corking ones (especially of my children). Oh, I also didn’t post because instead of leaving at 6.30pm as we’d planned to, we actually left at 8.50pm. Oops. Still, we got back just after 10pm and the children didn’t make any fuss at all about being put to bed.
I mentioned on facebook that I was wearing grown up tights, (i.e. less than 70 denier) for pretty much the first time since before I was pregnant with the girl, and a very beautiful dress lent to me by LNFATR (oh the joys of having a best friend who’s the same dress size as you – although I will have to lend her my shoes in return at some point) and was bombarded with requests to see a picture of my outfit. Well, when I say bombarded I mean that at least two people asked.
So, never one to disappoint, here I am. My hair did look slightly better during the day but this was taken when we got home.
Dearest Henri from Marketing to Milk, I hope that satisfies your shoe lust, but if it doesn’t just let me know and I’ll sort you out a better picture!
Now, I know what you’re thinking. It’s something along the lines of “what a beautiful dress, but if only it had lovely floaty sleeves”, isn’t it?
Well, check these out.
And I didn’t dip them in mine or my children’s gravy. I’m dead posh me.
Looking good sweety! xx
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Ooh la la. Foxy lady.
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