This is Molly wearing my yellow dress from an older post. Granted, I made mine in coral with white flowers, and the belt isn't attached, but it's more or less the same. I really really love how it turned out.
And, how cool is this? The fabric is totally this old fabric my grandma had laying around when she died and that we sort of inherited (there are perks to living next door to your grandparents, apart from perpetual cookies and being the favorite) when she was gone. I think that's kind of sweet that her fabric lives on in a totally awesome dress that I designed and made myself.
And this is Molly wearing the white dress I modified yesterday while my mom was making me shorts (which are in turquoise gingham seesucker and rust, respectively). I have always loved this cheap little dress, but it has no always loved me. Mostly it was just uncomfortably short all the time, and this bothered me.
So I lengthened it by adding a purple sating ruffle to the lining and huge eyelet lace to the outer layer. I almost died of cuteness when it was done.
And here's a shot of the lace trim on the skirt. Oh how I love it.
Needless to say (I feel like I use that expression a lot. And then I invariably say whatever it was that didn't need saying), I will be taking both of these dresses to Utah. Along with my shorts.
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