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Well, I've been thinking for a while now that we have a future designer on our hands because Annagrace shares my love of fabrics. She will just study and feel a new fabric, she is fascinated by the different textures. But, tonight was a very proud moment for this decorator Mommy. . . Annagrace read her first
House Beautiful. I am now daydreaming of how she will live out my fantasy as a REAL (REAL = get paid) Interior Designer, maybe in New York . . . she'll have four page spreads in Architectural Digest, wear the latest fashions and to-die-for shoes, carry the cutest purses, lunch with the oh-so-fabulous . . . and maybe, just maybe drag her ancient Mommy along with her. (Can you tell I've been watching Cashmere Mafia???)
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