Sneaky Friday Dress

I’m stitched from petals soft as a whisper,

In a hue kissed by peaches at sunset’s glow.

I twirl and I pocket the treasures you find,

With buttons that trail where you dare to go.

Through summer’s warmth or winter’s chill,

I’m ready for every season’s thrill.

From tiny nesters just turned one,

To those growing tall and full of fun (up to ten!).

Can you guess what piece might be fluttering into nests this Friday?

Vxx