My Embarrassing Moments A shared journal of embarrassing pictures and stories from our awkward childhood to the present.

Mrs.

My husband and I went to the Biltmore House in the mountains of NC for a weekend trip. It’s a nice place, so I wore a dress. It was kinda breezy that day. I was walking along one of the garden walls on the front lawn. (Easter Weekend so it was pretty crowded) I leaned over the wall to take in the view. Meanwhile, others were taking in a view of my rear end! I felt something brush the back of my arm and I turned around to see that it was my dress. It had blown all the way up. I didn’t even feel a draft! My hubby hadn’t even seen it because he was taking pictures of the house. We didn’t hang around long after that. We went straight to the winery. LOL

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