As a child, playing dress up was one of my favorite things to do and I must admit that I still enjoy it. I felt like a porcelain doll as grandma very carefully dressed me in her native clothing. It was quite a bonding experience to have her wrap the sash tightly around my waist like a corset, button the shirt in hidden places, and adjust the pleats of the little skirt. The silver plates on my chest have intricate carved designs on them and the bells on the bottom do jingle. In past days they wore this clothing everyday and I don't know how they worked with all this weight around their necks. Now the clothing is only worn for festivals and special events.