This is also in reply to cherrispryte: I absolutely went on the Felicity tour of colonial Williamsburg when we did a family trip to the area. I dressed up in my Felicity dress (that my mom made me, we didn't buy them from the store), and obviously brought her around with me. We did this class thing, where we learned how to sew pin cushions, did some kind of dance, and learned to talk about "matters of general interest." I had a blast. Although what's funny, I'm remembering right now, I have no idea where my dad was for that whole day. I think he walked around with us in the general town, but not so much in the Felicity class thing.
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This is also in reply to cherrispryte: I absolutely went on the Felicity tour of colonial Williamsburg when we did a family trip to the area. I dressed up in my Felicity dress (that my mom made me, we didn't buy them from the store), and obviously brought her around with me. We did this class thing, where we learned how to sew pin cushions, did some kind of dance, and learned to talk about "matters of general interest." I had a blast. Although what's funny, I'm remembering right now, I have no idea where my dad was for that whole day. I think he walked around with us in the general town, but not so much in the Felicity class thing.