Fig selected the discarded purple men's shirt for her dress. Her only request was that she be able to "twirly dance" in it. So, out came the scissors and the seam ripper and several hours later Fig had her dress...
...and a headband to match.
Fig is ecstatic about her dress and talks constantly about her "bootiful dancin' dress." Yes, thankfully it passed the twirl test!
I'm thrilled that it cost me nothing but some thread and a little time...
...and made Fig the happiest little twirly dancing girl in the world.
2 comments:
you are the best mom! i want to be you when i grow up-- that dress is beautiful, what lucky girls you have.
Thanks so much! I'm not always succssful, but I try--hopefully they'll grow up with lots o happy memories!
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