Tea Party

What is it that's so fun about a tea party? Is it the frilly hats? The tiny cookies? Could it be the apple juice poured from a itty bitty pot? Pinkies extended? Perhaps the silly British accents? I don't know, but Bethany and I decided to sit down to high tea Sunday afternoon, and before we knew it we were hosting nearly every female in the house. Good thing we never ran out of hats.




Cheerio!