One girls quest for a 64 Ford Falcon results in tirades on food and fashion. The dare: to dress like I belong in a classic car every day for 6 months and I will get to have said car. Fail for one day, and the clock starts over. The quality of the outfits is judged by a finicky, impulsive husband who's opinions change day to day, but are still the final word.
Monday, September 20, 2010
Birthday Fun
We had a small birthday party for Per last night. It gave me a perfect opportunity to try out my cake-making skills. Instead of making one of my two favorite cakes, I combined them into one fabulous, layered cake. I think we might have missed taking any pictures of it, but it's turned out pretty nice. And it tasted great. And I got to answer the door when guests showed up still wearing my super-cute polka dot apron. The hair worked out well. Per took an iPhone picture, but it didn't really show the hair very much. I managed to redo the do that was done when I had my hair dyed and styled last month, but I added a little curl in the front. It held all night, too. It was like a sculpture, stiff with hairspray. You can't see, but I got a nice bump in and a ponytail where I wrapped the base with hair from the bump, and it all held! Even the ponytail curls stayed bouncy all night. A success!
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