I ran into the girls downtown and promptly dimineshed their street cred. "Go away please Dad".

Getting ready to go to The Nutcracker.

"good lord and lady byng!"... a meet up with the two dimensional Lady Byng herself!

The girls and some other grande dame (deceased).

Like all true socialites, the girls arrived back from their Nutcracker evening carrying their shoes ("ooh, our feet!")
2 comments:
Omg, that second picture. That should be framed.
You guys are officially tagged.
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