… and time for the ribbing. Not for her pleasure, but for her comfort.
We wouldn’t want it to fall off the first time she wears it, would we?
No, I didn’t think so either.
And, no, there’s no picture today. If you want to know what 7.25 inches looks like in this particular instance, you’ll have to use your imagination.
Don’t worry, though. I’ll take pictures after the ribbing. Promise.