Bridesmaid.

I caught the boquet at Marie's sister Marci's wedding two years ago. Apparently that means that it's my turn to be a bridesmaid. I'm well aware that that connection makes absolutely no sense, until you realize that the person who caught it is supposed to have the next wedding, but in my case it's "always a bridesmaid, never a bride."

So Marie and I were asked by Camille to be a few of her bridesmaids. Of course we said yes! Camille is our good ol' friend from back home and has fabulous style! Or so we thought...

Pretty much out outfit looks something like this:




I know. You wish that you could look as stylish as we will in denim-looking dresses with yellow flowers in our hair and yellow flats on our feet.