A Tea Party For SF's Finest Little Ladies
Monday night I invited three of San Francisco's finest little ladies over for high tea. I was dying for Miss Olivia (4) to meet Miss Jaqueline (6) and her younger sister Miss Katie (3). We dined by candle light on fine china and washed down chicken nuggets with mock champagne cocktails. After enjoying tea and eclairs, we took our sugar high up to the costume closet in the attic. And here is where things really cut-loose. Feathers were flying, sequins spilling and everyone was talking frantically to me at once. Now I see why parents often look so tired. Anyway - the girls styled themselves and decided to put on a play. Priceless.
Why is it that pot bellys look so darn cute on kids - yet not so cute on adults? Here are the little starlets looking so darn cute it hurts!
