My friend
Gypsy gave Thorne this adorable dress. I love it because it's girly without being saccharine sweet. Thorne doesn't wear a lot of dresses so when I put this on her she'll twirl around the living room and then stop in front of the mirror and admire herself. Whenever she wears it I envision her as a WWII English child about to be sent by train out of London for the safer countryside. She'd have a note pinned to her with instructions so people on the way could help her get to her destination. Once in the country wilds she would get into much mischief and adventure. Thank you Gypsy for your excellent eye in little girl dresses!
1 comment:
Aw, you are WELCOME! Made my day :) I miss that little whippersnapper. And her folks.
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