So far, no photographs have surfaced of my micro mini skirt worn at The Wedding last weekend. Imagine my disappointment. And since I forgot my own camera, I’ve had to rely on the cameras of relatives. And since I know where they all live, I think they’re a little afraid of me.
Trish sent me this picture of my girls at the Yacht Club, where the reception was held. We headed outdoors to watch the dolphins frolicking in the water, and to pick out the type of yacht we would like on our Christmas Wish List. So that when we apply for membership to The Yacht Club, we have an actual yacht to show for it. Because our hot pink blow up rafts probably won’t get by the membership committee. Just a guess.
By the way, I found these dresses at Ross. Ten whole dollars each. I had to alter them, but the staples hardly show against the black velveteen.