Sunday, March 18, 2007

What a joy


Darling Bramwell took me to his lovely little boutique and unveiled this. A daring Brussels sprout ballgown. Ooh I nearly wept with delight. It fits like a glove and even Moony thought I looked enchanting. I'll wear it to the Vicars balls!

3 comments:

Marianne said...

How absolutely wonderful for you! The ballgown is stunning! How very sweet of Bramwell, a very thoughtful and loving son he is indeed!

Holly Bernice Cox said...

Oh my dear it is very me isn't it?

Marianne said...

You will be the belle of the ball, dearest.