This dress has been hanging on my closet door since April, back when Sophie wore it for her and Michael's birthday celebration. It was my dress, one my grandma made for me out of a little extra material from a dress she had made for herself. From what I understand she didn't even use a pattern. All I remember is having a dress like Grandma's and thinking that was pretty dang cool.
Like I said, Sophie wore this for her birthday, but it was pretty cold that day. She wore a sweater over it, and nobody was really in the mood for me to get all paparazi on them.
So since April, I've been crossing my fingers that Sophie wouldn't grow out of the dress before I had a chance to get some pictures. Sigh of relief today.