The Bride’s Mother: A Fascinating Creature
Well it’s going to have to happen soon, I am going to have to buy Mother of the Bride clothes. I’ve already had a look at some of em, and I can’t say I’m impressed. I wouldn’t wear these in real life, I REFUSE to wear them in Vegas. I shall not be wearing a hat. I love hats, with my flat head, but no,I will be wearing a ‘fascinater’ apparently. Now, come ON, I’m fascinating enough surely? (I flatter myself because no one else will).
At least the Wedding dress is sorted, and it’s gorgeous! My own wedding dress was a white lace number with big puffy sleeves. I’ve still got it, I’ll never get into it again, (I had a job getting into it in the first place!). Wedding dresses have certainly changed down the years. I remember a seeing this Charlotte Bronte dress in the Bronte Parsonage Museum, Haworth, Yorkshire. It was tiny, but then so was she. I don’t think it was a wedding dress as such.
This interesting web site shows how Wedding dresses have changed through the years.