On the way downstairs I opened the door to my eldest step-daughter's room to make sure she was on track for the morning. Her eyes got all wide as she saw me, and she breathed "Whooooooa! You look like a fairy!"
I was a little miffed at first... I had hardly wanted to channel Tinkerbell with my outfit, but then, later, as I recounted the story to my friends at school, they helped me to understood what she meant. Fairies... some of 'em, are damned hot. I'm okay with being grouped in with them now. :)
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Susan- So happy to have found your blog. I've recently decided to finish up some quilt projects, and I can tell I can find lots of inspiration here.
And dressing like a fairy is wonderful!
Oh yes, being a fairy is definitely a compliment. Around my house anyways!
Just image how cool those girls must think you are...cause you are!!
That's just plain sweet! I love fairies...
LOL Tinkerbell was a litle diva-tartlet. Seriously.
Just sayin'...fear not to be mistook for a fairy when you were going for "hot". It totally works. :)
what? no pictures!
Hate to be the bearer of bad news but with a statement like that she meant Tinkerbell. But consider it a compliment she probably thinks of good old Tink as beautiful.
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