Emma found my wedding dress today and insisted I wear it "so we could get married". Talk about a reality check. There will be no photos of that special event...the one in which I TRIED to get into my dress.
Here are some pics of my little bride. Cue Martina McBride singing "In My Daughter's Eyes" and pass the tissue. The bride wore a blushing pink gown with a floor length veil and carried pink tulips.
Here are some pics of my little bride. Cue Martina McBride singing "In My Daughter's Eyes" and pass the tissue. The bride wore a blushing pink gown with a floor length veil and carried pink tulips.
That is priceless! Pass the kleenex indeed!
ReplyDeleteThere's no way I could possibly get into my dress! I was anorexically thin!
Soooooooo precious! What a beautiful little bride. : )
ReplyDeleteAng, I have a dear friend in Little Rock who wears her wedding dress as she cooks breakfast every year on their anniversary. She still looks incredible!!! Mine is still preserved in a box, in the closet, under our stairs. And would not fit me at all!!!
Hugs!
Julie D.
Oh, how sweet!
ReplyDeleteI have wondered if I could get into my wedding dress again. The thing I fear most is that the top would be baggy. Darn effects of nursing!!! *grrr*