Since she could dress herself, Alice has always had a uniquely “her” sense of style and I love the way it shifts and changes over time but somehow stays true to her giant heart and spirit. She loves this dress that she bought at goodwill because it is hand sewn and the arms have a classic sewing flaw (the one where you can’t lift your arms over your head, or… at all). More than most, Alice gets that it’s the imperfections that make life beautiful. ❤️