Thursday, March 12, 2009
Mrs. G's Jewelry Box
I just got back from Rupert's house. He lives with Mrs. G in the penthouse of 997 Fifth Avenue where I live too.
Mrs. G has the most fabulous jewelry I've ever seen and Rupert picked out a beautiful necklace just for me. It's gold with emeralds that match my eyes. Rupert is so sweet.
But Mrs. G took one look and removed the necklace at once. "Tallulah darling," she said. "You can't possibly have that necklace -- Herbert gave it to me for my 40th birthday. Come sweetheart...you can pick something from this box. They're costume pieces but they're quite wonderful. Besides I know how much you like costumes."
I picked out a fake emerald and amethyst necklace...but it just wasn't the same.
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