The dress code was “Storybook Chic.” In regular girl language, that means “beautiful ballgown made of starlight and unicorn tears.” In my language, it means “what can I glue together before my mom finds out I raided her craft closet?”
When we arrived (via skateboard-laundry-basket, which was surprisingly aerodynamic), the palace was… suspiciously familiar. dork diaries once upon a dork
She was dressed as Snow White. But like, expensive Snow White. Her dress was silk, her hair had its own gravity-defying sparkle, and she was holding a real apple. The dress code was “Storybook Chic