Ice Cream and Oleg Cassini
Hello Dear Friends, Just a note for the girls out there who get this: (You all will.) Some of you guys who decide to read this post will probably not relate to this at all (unless you have sisters and understand. :) ) I came home after the kid's choir a little worn for the wear, but mainly in a good mood. Everyone ate a bake it-no-questions-asked dinner and then dispersed to quietly sit the evening out with what peace our ten member family could maintain. I grabbed a box of ice cream out of the fridge, and scooped a generous portion into my bowl. Don't laugh! You know you all do this! Grabbing my tall stack of library books I headed to sit the night out on my bed and flip through endless pictures of beautiful actresses from a bygone era wearing Oleg Cassini gowns. (Including our beloved Grace Kelly! Who by-the-way almost married Oleg before she found her prince!) I know that this picture looks pretty pathetic to you, even though every girl does this regularly. And ...