Her sweet mother sent me better pictures and permission to show this cute girls face. These do it so much more justice. Sometimes I look at it and am in awe that I actually made this dress and that it was created in part from her blessing dress. As I was cutting into the other dress I was having major anxiety, but a deep breath and a quick, not-able-to-take-it-back snip with the scissors and I knew it was move forward, or else. Whew! I love it.
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