My cousin Denise had a Breakfast at Tiffany’s tea party this weekend. Everyone wore a little black dress and pearls, but one fashionable lady had a killer hat, gloves, and a cigarette holder! I had to try on her hat and am totally holding her cigarette holder backwards in the above picture. At one point someone wanted to tell a story about her bulldog pooping in the house, but briefly reconsidered after looking around the table and seeing us all sipping from dainty cups. Haha, I love how teatime will do that. (She ended up telling the story anyway :).
Did you have a good weekend?