We would like to make a toast a to very special Wine & Cheese Girl. Her name is JazzyP and today she is Fifty & Fabulous.
Happy Birthday JazzyP!
Now, break out that Red Hat and strut your stuff.
“Fabulous knows no boundaries, when you’re a Wine & Cheese Girl.”
11 comments:
Love the redhat. Very stylish and Euro. I wonder why more American women don't wear hats? Maybe Michelle Obama can bring back the pill hat. Or Cindy McCain.
Why don't more American women wear hats? They are classy accessories.
The red hat is definitely an item every wine and cheese girl should have to either wear or just admire. Oh and don't forget about the bad girl "red stilletos".
I love your site! It is very innovative.
Dear Hat Wearer & Brian ...We love your style.
Speaking of the pillbox hat, some Wine & Cheese Girls recall the head scarves worn back in the 60's, and the hanky in your purse and the gloves on your hands.
We would really love to see men wearing hats again. How about it Brian?
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Hello Miss Jill, we appreciate the feedback. And Miss Carrie, as our friend Miss Stone would say...
"You can't have too many stilletos!"
Cheers!
Here's to gents in hats and ladies wearing fashionable scarves! Enough of the sagging pants and lowrise jeans. Let's bring style back!
Miss. Champaigne, please come back and delight us with your wits.
I just turned fifty, and I'm enjoying ever minute of it. I am fifty and fabulous! The twenty, thrity or forty year old's have got nothing on me. I am still fine as wine.
50 is definitely the new 40!
I turn the big 50 this month. As that day approached I became sad and more sad _borderline depressed. And then a friend sent me the url to this site. Initially I was going to read and thought I would delete, like the other emails she and others have sent me for the past 10 plus years. But for some reason before I could hit the delete button in my mailbox, the url to this email opened. The red hat was the first thing to catch my eyes. I stopped and read the rest and my saddness went away. This one piece partically gave me a new lease on life. I read this entire blog by the time I was throw I had stomache pains from laughing so much. My husband thought I had gone off the edge. I told him no I was fine and looking forward to being fifty and niftey.
Thank you Miss Champagne or letting me know it is ok to be fifty. God Bless.
Trust me ladies 50 isn't so bad. You may be at the half way mark, of what I don't know, but just enjoy it. You are in your own shoes.
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