I came home and spied some British bunting and Flags and thought, hmm, an English party? Well, I was partly right. It was a Royal Wedding Birthday Party!
And I had a Fascintator too! It was part of my cake and it made me feel like a bride again. I know Megan had hundreds of ladies embroidering on her veil but heck, mine smelled like frosting. I win!
Vintage Teacups with my favorite tea and lots of Royal reading material for later.
Special biscuits and mints to keep us going before dinner.
And of course me being goofy as I as I thought of my wish. My girls were afraid I would set myself on fire....lol Oh, we had fun. And I was quite pleased. It was wonderful and so nice to be with my family. Plus the next morning, I would have something we call, Breakfast Cake with my coffee. :) Always, Kit