Anyway. My Dad made a farm for me one year. It had painted fields and a house, and these wooden shapes that resembled blob-like sheep and blocks painted yellow that were supposed to be hay-stacks.
My Mum was pretty good at sewing and made matching dresses for her, me and my doll. Yes we all went out together like that... but I can't find the photo anywhere. Now, that's the kinda thing I'll do when I have babies.
For now, here's me in the bridesmaid dress my Mum made for me for my brother's wedding!
I should probably add the my Grandma (THE Grandma) did the flower arranging and made the head band.
This week I have been mainly looking at vintage wedding dresses, even though I don't have (nor want) a boyfriend.
Hope you enjoyed your weekend! It's been bleedin' freezing here!
xoxo
3 comments:
It wasn't just your gandmother that made you creative. You will realize it is a combination or good, bad, interesting, and things you remember that have made you creative. You would be who you are.
Sincerely,
Mia
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aww you look so cute ! I love the shade of your hair too.
Did you parents read your bio and comment?
They have read it but didn't say anything... which is worse!!
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