Tea Party. My backyard under the rose bush, next to the clothesline. 6:00 PM tonight. Best behavior and hats and suspenders required (unless you're Jackie, who breaks my the little porcelain unicorn in my heart every time I require costuming... I'm still crossing my fingers).
Tooting my own party horn: after the success of my last grand tea party that my very posh family held for Bonnie's birthday, I have decided to have more of this kind of fancy shindig. Now raise your glass and cross those raised pinkies in hopes of another good evening.
well shoot, i have some suspenders that were just dying to be worn today, and i missed out
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