It's 9 am, the wheat is grinding, a bluegrass concert is blasting from the TV and the girls are enthralled. Ava and Aria decide a change is in order, so they get into their finest apparel and the ball begins with their still night-gowned sisters. It's a rag tag, but beautiful combination in my eyes: bedheads, formals, and bluegrass.
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