You are such a fascinating piece of work. Like a gem, multifaceted and always a lovely sight to see.
Do you remember meeting Mildred for the first time?
The other day, I invited her over for some afternoon tea. "Oh just look at you... perfect for the occasion," I said with delight. She just smiled and curtsied.
Here, she sent me this picture from her visit to the south of France.
"Bonjour de France, je voudrais vous étiez là!"
The weather last weekend was just awesome. 80 degrees and not a cloud in the sky. "Let's have lunch in the park," I suggested, and would you believe, she even had the perfect apron to wear!
Mildred's mother-in-law makes the yummiest pot roast. Every time she would serve it, Mildred would ask for the recipe, and every time her mother-in-law would reply, "My dear... I never tell my secrets..."
So when Mildred hosted a dinner party in this little number, her mother-in-law asked, "Darling... where did you get this lovely apron?"
"Oh Mom... I never tell my secrets..."
Mildred will be there...