Not mine this time, of course, but my little brother's!
The happy couple. They laughed all through the ceremony, I'm told. I didn't hear much of it because I was trying to soothe their son who screamed all through it.
We finally got him sorted out just in time for his naming ceremony.
The family (well, most of us. The wedding was a rush job and my big brother couldn't make it from London)
I made my dress, and I promise that there will be more about it soon.
Today’s Pattern Story: Vogue 997
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Natalie wasn’t sure she’d ever be able to make up her mind. Should she
choose a blond All-American type like her friend Valerie, or go for more of
a dark, ...
5 days ago