same pose.
I couldn’t understand what I was looking at.
“What is going on?”
Emily was the first to walk toward me.
“Mom… do you remember how Grandma always used to say that one day this dress should be worn by three generations?”
I remembered immediately.
My mother had always said it almost like a joke.
Emily continued.
“I found it in one of Grandma’s old boxes. But it didn’t fit me properly.”
She glanced at Daniel.
“Daniel helped me find the woman who used to alter Grandma’s clothes years ago. We wanted to restore it.”
I looked at my husband.
“And that’s why you were talking about her figure?”
Daniel closed his eyes for a second.
“Yes… and I now realize just how stupidly I worded it.”
Emily started laughing.
“Mom, for months I kept saying my body was wrong for the dress. Daniel was trying to convince me