Thursday, November 4, 2010
She is my girl...but I am so proud of her. Last night's Cotillion at Radnor Hunt she was the belle of the ball, in large part due to her lovely and winning ways and her social IQ.
This is the first year (after 5 years in Cotillion) with no white gloves and no curtsying. I am bereft...the years of the little bob as she met elders are over.
She is now the tallest in the class (with heels 5' 8 1/2") at age 13, and not finished yet. Most importantly, she has lovely character and is developing into a strong, good young woman.
To my Aerin...
Born in my heart and always,
- Anne Lake
- Living well is the best revenge...and a choice we make every day. Join me as I celebrate the bounty of beauty in all its forms: fashion, homestyle, accessories and everyday richness...as I juggle the roles of Mommy, wife, daughter, dog mommy, creative director, Zumba instructor, volunteer...all with more than a passing glance backward to an old-school, classic time when style was a way of life