For the last couple of weeks I've had this little voice in the back of my head telling me that this dress just needed something more. I let it gnaw at me until I couldn't take it anymore. I spent an evening rummaging through my material until I found some of the left over maroon/red liner. Then I go cutting, burning, and stitching until the dress looked like this...
Because every girl needs a little frill in her wardrobe.
P.S. Another pretty shirt coming you way