And there was a bridal shower this weekend! I knew about the shower weeks ago, but it snuck up on me anyway. How does that happen? Suddenly it was time to go...and I didn't have a dress....
...so I disguised my favorite dog agility outfit by wearing leather Danskos with it (they're scuffed, but nicer than my running shoes) and this pretty necklace. I don't know what this old 30's (?) necklace is made of (formica?) but it has great energy, and is a trustworthy friend.
As showers go, it was lovely time. Lots of energetic young people, friendly oldsters, good food, great art, a beautiful and happy bride-to-be. Not too many games. At one point, we were all instructed to grab one of the fire-colored strings coming out of the mouth of a sparkling dragon-shaped cake, and to make a wish. It was challenging to get all 23 of us around this cake, but it got done.
I wished (probably harder than I've ever wished for anything) for a Good Life For My Youngest Son.
[Note: The boy getting married is my middle son. But the youngest has been experiencing some major challenges...]
Out of the cake jumped this little frog charm.
It came with the saying "You will think he's a frog, but he is a prince."
This is good. Yes? Yes! ♥♥♥♥♥
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