Dear Fleur.
Ria wrote a reeeeaaaalllly good post on beauty.
It's to all the girls in the world.
Go read it.
You'll end up feeling joli.
"It's a good thing we don't know how attractive we are."-The Art Of Imperfection: by Veronique VienneLove from Bell.
Dear Fleur.
We had snow.
J'ai adoré.
And two crazy girls in pajamas on their back deck?
Loved that even more.
From Bella.
Dear Fleur.
Today the sunset sky was a phenomenal pink. Fuschia. Magenta. Bright. Amazing. Breathtaking. My heart got so happy.
Note to all boys:
No matter who they are, inside of every girl, they love pink.
EVEN IF THEY SAY THEY DON'T.
Today I wanted a little chair covered with a flower print. That I could drag into my front yard and sit in and watch the cars drive by. I like that thought. That idea. A young girl sitting in a chair front of a white house, wearing a dear little red dress, and holding a notebook. Would you think I'm crazy?
Note to my street:
I'm sorry if I ever do this. But first I need a chair...
Today I broke out my sewing machine in the morning. And some $0.99 gold ribbon. And red felt hearts. And I made hairbands. Cute hairbands. They make me feel ladylike. And I kind of love them. It's always good to love what you make.
Note to mon petit chou:
I named my sewing machine this morning. "Flora." Do you like it?
Today was good.
Love from Bella.
