A second opinion always helps.
So last night, before my mom and I went to a lovely and delicious dinner at Plum in Bayside, we stopped home so I could try on the Milly dress I’d ordered from the website. It’s a beautiful black and white brocade with gold metallic thread running through it that I got on sale.
When it had first arrived, next day despite being shipped UPS Ground – I just love when that happens, I had to put it on by myself. Milly dresses are well-made and this one had one of her neat corset contraptions in it, which basically means you need to hook yourself in as you would with a bra. While this is fabulous in regard to fit and makes the dress look like it was made just for you, it’s not so great when you’re trying to put it on in an empty house. So the first time I tried it on I hooked it, swiveled it around my body (which was no easy task), and then tried it on with one shoe as I rushed to get ready because I was meeting John to go see a band play.
Needless to say, this was not the best way to try on a new dress, in a totally different cut than you’re used to wearing, if you want to be excited about it. Rookie mistake. Perhaps it’s why I didn’t even blog about it.
Anyway, with the help of my mom last night, I was able to get a proper idea of what the dress would actually look like on the day of the wedding. She hooked me in, I put on both shoes (I had on one originally to which she said “What are you doing? Go put the other shoe on! You’re never going to be standing like that.” As I stood there with one leg bent in half like a flamingo), and I stood up straight (I attempted to show her that the dress gapped in the back to which she said “Would you stop arching your back? Stand normal.”).
Looking in the mirror, standing up straight, with my dancing shoes on, the dress actually looks quite lovely. It meets all of my original criteria:
Sophisticated? Yes, but without looking too “old.” Sexy? A little bit, but let’s keep in mind that this is a family function and no one wants to be “that girl” in a room of relatives. Stylish? Always.
And it is definitely a little less Kimbo and totally Kimberley.
Perhaps I was just caught up in the mania of the search, and if that was the case, I’m definitely happy my mom was there to help me calm down and see what a great dress it is and how it really is just what I was looking for for this event.
I’ll see if I can’t Polyvore it up for you all so you decide for yourselves, but I think (fingers crossed*) this is it!