Lord knows I am far from perfect, but that doesn't keep me for piddlin' around..and frettin'.... tryin' to get there. I remember one time when I almost didn't go some place because I didn't have what I "thought" was the perfect outfit.
I fretted over it for days...had basically thrown in the towel, when I heard that bossy little voice inside my head, "Honey, no one is going to remember your dress, but they'll never forget your presence....GO....make a memory...make it fun! Best accessory ever!
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