My mom, two sisters, and I met at David's Bridal yesterday after work for what I thought was just going to be an informative experience trying on dresses. I had looked online at different styles, and figured I should try them on to see what actually looks good on. I tried on about 12, each one was pretty, but they all had *something* I didn't like about them. The dressing rooms inside of David's don't have mirrors - and when my...attendant (what do you call them??) helped me into this one and laced up the back, I just hoped that it would look good, because it felt AMAZING and I knew I wanted to wear it.

I came out of the room, my mom's eyes filled with tears, my sisters faces lit up - and I didn't want to take it off. It's mine mine mine!

We tried on veils, I pranced around in the dress for as long as they would let me, and because it *didn't need ANY alterations* it is now IN MY CAR. I HAVE IT. IT IS MIIINE!

I sure wish I could post pictures, but, that would lessen the dramatic effect of my wedding day, and you know I can't have that.



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