Skip to main content

The Little (Polka-Dotted) Dress

Johannah is growing up.

This pains me to no end.

I know, I know.  I can hear my visiting teachers even now--"Now Larisa, you know this is a good thing."

No it's not.  In fact, it kills me to see it happening.

She is taller than me now at 5'9".  She wears my shoe size when it's convenient and my shoes match her outfit better, even though she wears a half size larger than I do.  Her hair is the hair that I would die to have.  I know she's counting down the days until she gets her braces off (I think we are at 57 days).  But braces, or no, she's growing up.

One of the hardest things for us to find is modest dresses that are cute.  Being so tall, most dresses that would be modest are really short on her.  Or, something that I've noticed about fashion, is that if the dress is actually long, the designer must make up for the lack of skin that is showing by giving the dress a plunging neckline.  I don't even know how many camisoles Hannah owns...

Well, I received a catalog in the mail several weeks ago from Boden.  It's an English company that is just starting to grow in the United States.  The glorious thing?  They make dresses.  Lots and lots of dresses.  Some aren't wearable, but many are.  They are horribly expensive, but dresses go on sale, and honestly, I'm willing to pay the price.  I crossed my fingers and pushed "Add to Cart" more times than I should have.

Of the five dresses I ordered, Hannah kept two.  She would have kept more, but I could feel John's looming eye on the credit card statement.  I figured she would wear one this past Sunday, and I anxiously awaited her entrance into the kitchen.


Wow.  I couldn't have been more pleased.  In fact, I took her outside, in the freezing weather, and made her pose for pictures.  Do you see that her knees are actually covered?  While sitting?  No cleavage showing, and yes, I know I had forgotten what sleeves look like, but there they are!


The joke in our family is to pose like a Gap ad.  Hannah didn't disappoint, and we almost couldn't get a shot because we were laughing so hard...

Even when Cathryn went to throw Starbursts down her dress, she couldn't get them in!  Woot--victory at last!


Is this seriously my little girl?  Where are the blonde curls and chubby cheeks?  Ugh, Johannah is growing up.

Comments

  1. Johannah is absolutely gorgeous! Such a cute dress too!

    ReplyDelete
  2. HAHA I CAN SEE THE FROST ON THE HAYBALE!!! Haha Hannah's so cute(: And always remember, MODEST IS HOTTEST!

    ReplyDelete
  3. I like that-modest is hottest! Funny. I will have to look into those dresses for my girls-I too am willing to pay the price to get the modesty.

    ReplyDelete
  4. Love her dress! It has a fun pattern on it too. She is growing into a beautiful lady.

    ReplyDelete
  5. What amazing pictures of a beautiful girl! I love her dress and the Gap ad pose.

    ReplyDelete
  6. Gorgeous girl and gorgeous dress! I have inherited a few mini Boden dresses and LOVE them.

    ReplyDelete

Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

Like Dominos....

It all began with glare.  Simple, obnoxious, I-can't-stand-it-anymore glare. Our 60" rear projection TV in the family room was basically unviewable except after 10 o'clock at night.  The glare from the windows was making it impossible to see anything during my 10 minute lunch break each day, and something had to change. Too, the TV didn't fit in the entertainment center from Germany.  John, wanting bigger and better, hadn't considered that the space is only 40" wide.  For the past five years, I have been nagged by 6" of overhang on both sides of the TV stand. I went to Lowe's to price blinds.  $1,043 for five blinds, and that was at 20% off. I figured a new TV would be cheaper than that.  I was right, even with the state-of-the-art receiver and new HDMI cables that sly salesman told us we needed to have. But where to put the old TV?  It just needed a quiet, dark place to retire. Glo's bedroom.  Her TV was a relic from the paleoneoneand...

SURPRISE!!

When the pizza guy came to the door last night, here's what John saw: It took a few seconds for John to process who the pizza delivery man was, but when he did, he was incredibly happy (and couldn't stop saying "heeeeyyyyy....".  It was Jared Moran, John's best friend. And me, I just knelt down, right then and there, and began repenting of all the lies that I have told over the last four months, hiding this most amazing surprise :-)  I told Sarah the other day that I was glad to see the light at the end of the falsehood tunnel, because if I kept this up much longer, I was destined to end up in liars' hell... Jared ran the Air Force marathon with John last year.  It was his first marathon, and from what he told us, his last.  However, he called in June and said he was coming again, but I was supposed to keep it a surprise from John.  I'm not sure what changed his mind, but we sure are glad he did.  John hates runnings marathons alone, and ther...

A Quick Trip to Mackinac Island

Allow me a pity party for a paragraph.  As much as John is earning buckets of money for us and for our retirement, his weekend calls have been infringing on our time together.  Like I said, it's a complete pity party, because my logical mind reminds me that I should be happy he's making so much money, but my heart feels rather lonely at times as I reminisce about trips we have taken that we don't have time to take again. I love John.  I don't need him around all the time, but I find that the best quality time with him is when he doesn't have other distractions like work, and call, and hospital credentialing. Anyway, I guess that was two paragraphs, and I don't need to take it any further than that, because I don't want the body of this blog post to be about me and my loneliness. I've been wanting to go to Mackinac Island for two years now (I can hardly even believe that it's been that long since I was there).  With Lake Michigan getting colder and th...