Atharku avan vendam aunty ennaku pothumaana alavirku ingu sambalam therugiraargal endru sonnan.Pinbu naan avanai sari ippozhuthu aduthu engavathu vela... irukiratha endru ketten avan innum 3 mani nerathirku entha vellaiyum illai aunty endru sonnan. Appozhuthu naan veetil thaniyaaga thaan irukiren ennaku peshu thunaiku yaarume illai nee enudan iru endru sonnen. Pinbu avanathu peyar enna vendru ketten?Prem vayathu 26 endru sonnan, naan avanidam unaku thirumanam aagi vitatha endru keten? Avan illai. We'll cover that later."That was something to look forward to. She tagged several articles about dress and customs in Napoleonic France, and I skimmed through them. There was a lot of freedom for women there. The corset vanished, briefly, and in Paris the unlined dress appeared, but only for a little while. The old strictures gradually came back. France was a lot more traditional than people realized, especially then. You get that in an agrarian society where people live from harvest to. " "Do you plan on changing your name?" Jirra nodded. "Yep, I like the sound of Jirra Eden." Alexis laughed."Mom isn't sure what she will do...she doesn't know if she wants to beknown as Elizabeth Montgomery," continued Jirra with a grin. "She jokedthat she has practiced wiggling her nose." "Well it is sort of appropriate...considering her magical daughter,"said Alexis. Jirra glanced over and smiled back. Chapter 2The first thing that Jirra and Alexis noticed when they drove up theroad to the. " Oh gawwwwd, you're right!" said Sabrina, stepping behind him now."Maybe I should have fixed your hair before I dressed you."As she stepped behind him, he felt the juices in his stomach surge,seeing himself in her dresser mirror. He knew they'd be playing dressup, but never like this, as just that fast he'd gone from littlebrother to being dressed up as a precious baby girl.He stood now in a baby blue cotton dress with a rounded white lacecollar and matching puffy sleeve cuffs. A tiny delicate.