My Babies.
I'm a designer. I've only been so for about a couple months. I design (guess what?) lingerie. Bras, panties, and camisoles. (Well, the boss says he wants to venture into the girdle and body fit market, too, but I think I won't be handling that section for a while.) Through the past 2 months, I have been sketching my ass off (and doing other tasks that aren't necessarily supposed to be mine) and waiting for my designs to be made. And just last Friday...
...I met my babies!!!!!
>O<~! I must be the happiest mummy in the world~! My designs came to life. I have to say, I'm not quite satisfied as how they turned out; I think a bit tweeking here and there might be needed, but they were there!!! Alive and healthy. (I really make them sound like real babies, eh?) I can't wait to see more sexy lingerie... Hehehehe, big thanks to mighty suppliers who've been victims of my scrutiny and criticism.
...I met my babies!!!!!
>O<~! I must be the happiest mummy in the world~! My designs came to life. I have to say, I'm not quite satisfied as how they turned out; I think a bit tweeking here and there might be needed, but they were there!!! Alive and healthy. (I really make them sound like real babies, eh?) I can't wait to see more sexy lingerie... Hehehehe, big thanks to mighty suppliers who've been victims of my scrutiny and criticism.