the wedding dress
Last night the best friend and I went dress shopping in V. And, after soundly professing to myself and anyone else who cared to listen that I ONLY wanted a simple dress, what did I do? Of course, what else? Fell in love with this beautiful, poufy, princess-looking, exquisite creation. *sigh* I know, I know, apparently there was some sort of disconnect between what I said I wanted and what I wanted deep down. And now, everything else will pale in comparison, and I won't be happy with another dress. So it looks like I've got a dress!!
My friend says it was meant for me. And I know it will knock future hubby's socks off.
My friend says it was meant for me. And I know it will knock future hubby's socks off.
posted by moving on @ 6:19 AM
2 Comments:
At 6:28 PM,
me, a dreamer and believer said…
you know it will knock his socks off. you know it makes you feel like a princess.
then you know it is the right dress.
i am so happy for you.......this is how it should be, dear friend.....
At 4:38 PM,
moving on said…
Thank you miracle. For being there when I needed you.
Yes, it IS right this time.
Thank god.
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