I found the most hideously gorgeous vintage dress at the Vintage Vogue yesterday. You can pretty much call it a Mumu, because it is made of the material you could pretty much live in. It was long and looked great, but I got a spark up my ass to shorten it, so it would be more wearable in the July heat. I haven't sewn in years, and the project pretty much fell apart, as my mother-in-law had to undo the hem I did, and redo it. I am still happy with the result and plan to my mumu to the Farmer's Market in the morning.