Vogue 1265- That Little Black “Party Dress”
There is that one dress that I would wear for any event, and maybe just to feel good. I have now moved it to the front of my wardrobe. I wore it for my 50th birthday party, a masquerade bash my daughter and sister master-minded while I was out of town on a Palmer-Pletsch Training in Portland, Oregon (more on that in another post). The two of them called me to inform me that I needed a dress just a few days later for a "special engagement party and dinner" for my son who is getting married. It was known by me that the engagement party was fast approaching, however, I had no knowledge of the whereabouts and details of the dinner. So, when they continued to ask for names for invites and such, I didn't put two and two together, since my birthday had already passed the week prior. I had already resolved that I wouldn't be having a birthday party because of my traveling schedule and all else which was going on in my life. You see, right before I left town