FEAST AND BALL WAS ON SATURDAY!!!!!!!
We had the epicest, grandest time. Tianna came over for the night, and we plotted evilly for the following day, which included lots of cleaning, and then going to buy tiaras from Claire's. Then Kimberly came over and we did a sort of chain-of-the-doing-of-the-hair.
PS Kim, you must post pictures because I very lamely forgot my camera. Ppht.
Kim had a gorgeous, sparkly hot pink dress, Tianna had an awesome possum, light pink dress with a jewelly dealie thing on one of the sleeves, and I had a black dress with a red jacket and sash. See upcoming pictures for details, released to you soon from our very own Kimberly DeWeese.
When we got there, I must admit that everybody was GOOOOORGEOUSSSS!!!!!! The main function of dinner was spent googling around at everybody in all their princessiness, and also involved me pretending to dump lemonade on Alyvia's head, and threaten Kimberly with death. Ahem. Yeeeeeaaaah. Sorry, Kim. The breadsticks did something to me.
After that, we went to the gardens, which contained just about every color of bloom imaginable, along with about ten million others. There were beautiful fountains and statues, and trellises, and a secret part of the garden that went under a wicker tunnel, through some awesome, fairy-tale-kind-of-coolness doors, and opened onto a lovely, quiet part of the garden (the aforementioned quietness, of course, being completely bamboozled by the entrance of Codie, Kim, Forrest, Sarah, Sam, Tazia, Tianna, and myself). There was this awesome waterfall with a bridge going over it so you could look out, and a little stream winding its way through the garden in general. MAN it was cool. Needless to say, many of us took off our shoes and rarely stuck to the paved path, wandering off into the grass (and may I just say that the grass was a quality green and exceedingly soft)
The dance itself was indeed quite fun. Those of us who had no date friendily stole other peoples or danced with stag guys. We collapsed pretty thuroughly about halfway through, but got up again, and now have about ten million blisters all over our feet. :) Anywho, it was lots of fun.
We had the epicest, grandest time. Tianna came over for the night, and we plotted evilly for the following day, which included lots of cleaning, and then going to buy tiaras from Claire's. Then Kimberly came over and we did a sort of chain-of-the-doing-of-the-hair.
PS Kim, you must post pictures because I very lamely forgot my camera. Ppht.
Kim had a gorgeous, sparkly hot pink dress, Tianna had an awesome possum, light pink dress with a jewelly dealie thing on one of the sleeves, and I had a black dress with a red jacket and sash. See upcoming pictures for details, released to you soon from our very own Kimberly DeWeese.
When we got there, I must admit that everybody was GOOOOORGEOUSSSS!!!!!! The main function of dinner was spent googling around at everybody in all their princessiness, and also involved me pretending to dump lemonade on Alyvia's head, and threaten Kimberly with death. Ahem. Yeeeeeaaaah. Sorry, Kim. The breadsticks did something to me.
After that, we went to the gardens, which contained just about every color of bloom imaginable, along with about ten million others. There were beautiful fountains and statues, and trellises, and a secret part of the garden that went under a wicker tunnel, through some awesome, fairy-tale-kind-of-coolness doors, and opened onto a lovely, quiet part of the garden (the aforementioned quietness, of course, being completely bamboozled by the entrance of Codie, Kim, Forrest, Sarah, Sam, Tazia, Tianna, and myself). There was this awesome waterfall with a bridge going over it so you could look out, and a little stream winding its way through the garden in general. MAN it was cool. Needless to say, many of us took off our shoes and rarely stuck to the paved path, wandering off into the grass (and may I just say that the grass was a quality green and exceedingly soft)
The dance itself was indeed quite fun. Those of us who had no date friendily stole other peoples or danced with stag guys. We collapsed pretty thuroughly about halfway through, but got up again, and now have about ten million blisters all over our feet. :) Anywho, it was lots of fun.
Well, Abbey, you just about covered it! Oh, except I must say "dito" for it to count for me too! Dito. There.
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