I must LOVE Charlotte.
Seriously.
She has a dress that she received for her birthday. She loves that dress.
LOVES it.
Sadly, because Charlotte is so.....well......
Charlotte,
it has a couple tears and rips in it.
So what did I do?
I actually busted out my needle and thread,
and I sewed up that dress with
my own two hands.
That is how much I love Charlotte,
I actually sewed something.
Feeling pretty darn domesticated and Betty Crocker-ish.
Yikes!!
