My mother brought with her four little dresses – really little dresses with leggings – one for each of her granddaughters. The concept was cute; four identical cousins for one happy picture. In practice though I thought we might run into some issues.
Four cousins. raging from 3 to 8, all wearing the same dress? I couldn’t quite see it happening.
And yet, on the last evening we all spent at the beach,we did make it happen. It might be the last time they all wear their dresses at the same time. It might even be the last time the oldest ever wears her dress, but it was really cute for the five minutes it lasted.