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 said...

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

Marianne said...

You will be the belle of the ball, dearest.