What a busy week – so busy I forgot to go to one of the Sundance movies I scored tickets for! I’m not complaining though. Everyone else around here has been doing their share of sacrificin’ too:
Even Little Bo was pressed into action. He had to stand on line with the Wons for 36 minutes yesterday before finally being relieved of duty!
Plus we had to go to church:
Butt you’re probably more interested in Lady M’s frock, by Naeem Khan (also of Indian dinner gown fame). Here it is full Monty and sans coat, with mini-me sweater:
I note from the inaugural festivities that it is official: Joey is planning to run for prezzy in ‘16. To carry on that special vision he and Big Guy share that makes them so simpatico: closing the door on the American century.
And as you can see, Dr. Jill has taken on the Lady-in-waiting role.
And here’s another tell: she’s wearing stockings! And not just the sort of leggings or hosiery anyone would wear; we’re talking special “taking the country places it’s never been before” stockings – lace! With boots!!
Then there was the boob belt at the Inaugural Ball:
Of course, Dr. Jilly has a few years on Lady M so her “boob” belt rides a little lower.
The inaugural gown proved once again that - no matter how skinny, how in shape, or how many cosmetic “interventions” you’ve had - nobody should wear silk charmeuse unless you’re Angelina Jolie:
A more unforgiving fabric has never been invented. And our First ladies - black, red, white or blue – could use a little forgiveness.
If for nothing else, then for the men they chose to marry.