While sitting at the kitchen table, the lace curtain spurred an idea.
“Wouldn’t that curtain make a lovely veil?” I asked the Bride-to-Be
“Nothing, not even the lace trim on my pillow case is sacred!” She sighed.
We are busy cutting, sewing, adding pearls, making lace rosette and soaking a lace curtain in tea.
Results will follow that is certain.
My Mother in Law is the head seamstress, Mimi is the living manniquin, a right hand sous chef you might say, as for me I am the one hand bandit, the whip cracker, the go getter, and the one who says let’s use the lace curtain, let’s use nightgown’s lace edge, let’s put the lace here, and the rosette’s there.
We have been busy for days.
What did you wear when you were married?
I wore my Grandmother’s wedding dress.
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