I have a confession to make. I once upon a time, used to dress like a real Girl. I used to wear the latest fashions in such a timeless fashion, I had style - or so my Mama told me ;)) Thennnn, I met my tablesaw and Ryobi changed my wardrobe to paint stained tee's and ripped jeans.
But it seems that the desire to be a Girl has revisited me yet again- and I think I like it!! I have noticed that with the honing of my home, so goes my wardrobe.
I am seeing more and more of the likeness of home and clothes quietly slipping into every aspect of my life. (Grinning here) And yes, I do like it.
I have noticed that a tremendous number of you Girls seem to reflect the same, so I'm pretty sure you can relate. I have drooled endlessly over the jewelry, bags, and clothes you've made- all shabby and tattered.
I've noticed that you have your bling singing in everything along with the gorgeous rosettes and ruffles, bows and oh my - have you Girls got creative talent. All I can say is "thank you" and "more please"!