Taking a Break…but I give you, Pinning a Boutonniere
I promised a blog about Prom today…but I’m going to do a Post-Prom blog on Monday! Chock full of pictures and my take on Promposals. Best. Monday. Ever!
And…I am going to do just this…Taking a mini break!
But, just in case you need to know more about pinning a boutonniere, here is a reprint of my post from a year ago, but edited this post angled towards Homecoming and making it about Prom…though I’m keeping one of the Homecoming ecards, because it still makes me snort! #ItsMyBlogAndIWillDoWhatIWant
In honor of Barrington’s Prom this weekend, I thought I would Report “How to Pin a Boutonniere…or “Bout” as I’ve come to hear they’re referred to as, or says Jim Fabbrini, so I’ll go with that. Plus, it’s best not to stab your date in the heart…and don’t ask how I know that. 🙂
Center the boutonniere on the gentleman’s left lapel so both are parallel. Hold boutonniere with left hand and pin with right hand.
(1) Gather fabric of lapel and push-pin through lapel and through stem of boutonniere. Go through two layers of fabric, the lapel and the jacket front. That is the secret for pinning the boutonniere securely. Illustration shows pin on the underside of the jacket front.
Weave the pin from the inside of the jacket out to the lapel. For safety, tuck the tip of the pin into the fabric of the lapel. Notice in the illustration, only the pearl end of the pin is visible from the front.
(3) This gives a sophisticated, finished look. And, with the pin tip hidden, you won’t hurt someone when you hug them. #Brilliant!
Now all the lovely young ladies, pinning a “bout” on their gentleman callers, will know how to properly handle this task, without stabbing them in the heart! (My advice is to Save that for later, girls). 🙂
THE ANATOMY OF A PROM CLUTCH
What I find interesting about this Prom Clutch, is there is no money here. If this were my daughter’s clutch, I’d slip in a $20. But that’s just me!
Song of the Day: High on You, by Survivor
Have a great weekend, and Make Good Choices. 🙂 Meredith is home, and I am embarking on the Best. Summer. Ever!!