- 6 years ago
- Wedding: December 1969
This weekend my family had a little get together…my sister/moh, and my mom were together (something that doesnt happen often because my sister lives 8 hours away) We decided to trek to DB and try on some dresses… We met with a great consultant who knew what she was doing…I have to say that was my biggest worry…I showed her a few things I liked but also was open to trying whatever would look good on my body. I tried a few on and was kind of ho-hum about them. Then she brought one in she had picked out. She was commenting on how it was a size smaller then the others so it may not fit me just right. But as she zipped it up…it was like a glove…like it was made for me.
Stepping out of the dressing room to show my mom and sister. My mom said “how does it feel” I said I feel like a princess. My mom commented how she thought I would like that as the consultant was taking the dress off the hanger.
I tried one more dress on…and it didnt give me any feelings….the princess dress was THE one! I put the dress back on, added the veil and headpeice. That was it….this was the dress. Then the tears began to flow.
What do you all think??