Ok, so it started back in May when my MOH had made an appointment at the local salon where she bought her dress. We went and I began trying on dress after dress. I found a few that I liked and one that my mom and MOH had really liked on and so it got me all excited and I said "this is the one". Well fast forward to last week and I was having one of those days. I kept looking at all of the girls in their pictures of thier dresses and realized that I HATED that dress. It wasn't anything that I had ever pictured and wasn't anything like me. So although I was kind of disappointed I knew that it would be fun because now I could go try on more. So on Friday I went with my mom and grandma(who's in town from Florida) to the same dress shop. This time I came prepared. I had called ahead and set up the appointment myself and then emailed them a list of dresses that I wanted to try on, which did include the first dress. I was so excited when she handed me the first dress to try on because I had loved this dress in the picture from the designers website and was so excited that I actually was going to try it on. I should've just stopped trying on dresses there. I knew as soon as I put it on that it was the one for me. It was everything I had wanted and I felt so beautiful. I didn't want to take it off. I even wanted to take the sample dress home and it didn't even fit me right! I can't wait to wear that dress on my wedding day! I know that it is the right one for me!!!
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