I am wearing a beautiful new strand of pearls today. Along with a sweater set. If this doesn't make me look like a '50s housewife, I don't know what does.
A very sweet friend of mine just returned from a mission trip to China and she brought me back the pearls. They are so lovely and I've never had a real set of pearls. I feel like I need to go bake something or attend a Junior League meeting.
In Alabama, a string of pearls is a status symbol. Women wear their pearls to the grocery store here. I've even seen some women wear them at the gym.
I just think they're pretty. And I won't wear them at the gym tonight. That's just not right.
1 comment:
I doubt June Cleaver was ev-ah a mem-bah of the Jun-ya League.
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