So this was the end of September, my daughter was getting married the next day, and I wasn’t sure what I was going to wear. This dress belonged to my late best friend Ray, and I’ve had it since she died. I don’t know what brand it is but suspect it’s a designer, and while I decided it was way too frisky for Mother of the Bride, it didn’t look as “trying too hard” as I thought it might.
Shoes are “Dorothy’s Dream” by Poetic Lisence, and sadly they are too high for me anymore. Maybe I’ll sell them to you sometime.