My Prom Dress, 1999.
I adore this dress. Can someone please invent a party for me to wear this to again?
Or perhaps, I could star in an off-off-off-of-off-off Broadway production of Beauty & the Beast. (My sister and I spontaneously broke out into singing “Tale as Old as Time” when I put this on.)
I’ve given away every other prom dress, homecoming dress and bridesmaid dress. But this continues to take up prime real estate in my closet. I don’t know why I have such a hard time parting with it.
Real life should include more opportunity for tulle.
Posing with Daddy, Prom 1999.