How did it get to this, you may be wondering…
It’s actually quite simple. It was one of those evenings when everyone is in a good mood that my sweet teenager decided to give her siblings a wonderful challenge: « what if each of us chose an outfit for mom’s blog? »
Great idea. Coming from a 17-year-old who has good taste, I didn’t really have anything to worry about…
The worrisome part comes in considering that her siblings are a six-year-old boy and a three-year-old girl.
So this is what my youngest daughter chose. She dived into my closet and found, I quote « the princess dress ».
It’s not that I make it a habit of dressing up as a princess.
No no no.
What she calls « the princess dress » is in fact a wedding gown. My wedding gown. A wedding gown that I never got to wear seeing as I never got married (although everything was ready: the contract, the ring, the ceremony… but we ended changing our minds and preferring a life of sin).
What remains is this gorgeous, tailor-made dress (… ten years ago, God the corset is tight, I swear it must have shrunk, right?) by Stéphane Saunier, which I only wear when the children want me to dress up with them (during Halloween for example, even if I’m not the least bit scary).
Stéphane Saunier gown – Fendi clutch – Christian Louboutin heels