What's that, you say? A new dress isn't headline-worthy? Well, then your life is much more exciting than mine!
But really...if I can't come up with a post involving a new dress then my credibility as an amateur blogger is mute.
So here's what I wore to Mass yesterday. (We only have a Saturday night vigil Mass at our parish...which is convenient in the fact that after going to Mass with my children I always need a stiff drink.)
The dress is from Ruche and I bought it on a bit of a whim because it was on mega-sale and its from Tulle which I've found to be a really well made line. Thankfully it fit! Its all wonderful cotton, and has buttons for all that pesky nursing baby stuff. It has a great collar that I wanted to pop a la Joanne Woodward, but then I'm pretty sure my husband wouldn't go out in public with me.
And the dress has pockets! Pockets in dresses is one of life's greatest joys.
Weird hand motions. Crazy faces. I was born for the camera.
Also; pardon my hair. I didn't wear it to Mass like this. This hair is "been to Mass, ate pizza, drank a beer, put 4 kids to bed, one kid is still awake" hair. It was getting a little dark out for this pictures even.
And we finally got little Miss Serious to laugh for the camera a bit. I don't think she's crazy about being my prop.
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